It’s harder than it seems when you’re told that all your hopes and dreams are yours to hold if you just give them what’s expected.

Something they can sell. Put upon a shelf. But I am not for sale. I am not for sale.

I hear a voice inside, it’s grown into a scream… I’m not the next of them, I am the first of me.

‘Cause I can’t live the lie, I am just what you see. I’m not the next of them, I am the first of me.

- ‘First of Me’ by Hoobastank



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