I plant seeds of myself but confidence never grows
I've missed a lot of chances, like a thousand free throws
I unveil self without esteem and I hope it never shows
Cos I'm standing here and trying, like no one ever knows
A journey back in time has a past full of woes
Its hard to seize the present cos I'm running from my foes
In the midst of smiling faces, raised shoulders and legs on toes
My shadow in the spotlight takes me wherever it goes
One day I got tired of admiring them pros
Craving for the attention just to feature in their prose
I changed my self's perception and that was how I rose
Looked at me in the mirror and for once I liked my pose
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