No matter how many times you push me down,
I will always get back up again.
An endless cycle of my reality,
slowly chipping away at my soul.

You don't harm me with your words,
because I know I'm worth more than what you say.
Repeating yourself all the time,
isn't going to make me any less insecure.

I may be crying, but I'm not crying
because you broke me into a thousand pieces.
I'm crying because I let you know
my weaknesses.

But, I've come to learn
that my weaknesses don't define who I am.
They only make me stronger
and that's how I want to live my life.

Stronger because of my weaknesses,
not weak because I wasn't strong enough.