My old work part 8 (final)
I stand tall and hold all my pain,
I stand tall for strength I will gain.
I stand tall with tears on my face,
I stand tall and hold my place.
I stand tall when no one is there,
I stand tall when life is not fare.
I stand tall with pain in my heart,
I stand tall when I'm ripped apart.
I stand tall with an empty hand,
I stand tall when I'm down in the sand.
I can be strong if I really try,
for if I don’t I know I’ll die.
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