Staying strong has been my goal,
To shake off hurtful snide remarks,
I put my suit of armour on,
Pretend I'm as happy as a lark.
It's never been an easy task,
But somehow I just carry on,
I'll surely make my strength outlast,
My mighty sword will battle on.
So put away those nasty words,
My inner strength will always win,
I will cast them all away,
Replace them with a great big grin.
Jayne Louise Davies
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