Your Chapter

This was inspired after I read some really motivational texts about feeling better about yourself by Ashley- (join me for nm rights, but she doesn't like her username). I recently heard some things at school about me, and you can totally ignore this, but I need it, so if you don't care, that's fine. Just leave, then, I guess. Hope you have a good life.

What if I told you this was where your story ends?

What if I told you in was all pretend?

What if I told you they spoke in hushed words

But you heard it all

What if I told you you got to decide?

For once, I figure

What if I told you you got to choose your own path?

For once, I figure

What if I told you you got to be yourself and they accepted it?

What if I told you you didn't have to hide anymore

Just let go, and spread your wings

Just let go, and leave them in the dust

Because life is a fantasy and this is your happy

Happy ending

Happy ending

So write it however it goes

Write it

Go ahead, just write it

Start from the top

Mhm, start from the top

Oh from the top

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What if I told you it was going to be okay?

What would you say?

This is your last chapter

This is your last ink

Write it till every inch is filled

This is your last chapter

Cause the book is still unwritten

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There, staring at the blank page, Sunday night

Wondering why this world is just a fight

Everyone battling for themselves

Hearing the patter of the raindrops on the window, inspiration

One of the most beautiful words on Earth

Pen shaking in your hand, unsure what to write

Nothing to put down, nothing to calm the fright

You're still standing there, blank, on a Sunday night

But it's alright

Yeah, it's alright

Gonna be alright

Lay back tight

Cause tonight,

That blank page is gonna be filled

It's your last chapter.

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Sometimes it may not feel like a happy ending

Well, that's okay

It's alright hey, it's alright

The ending is yours to decide, so let them count beside

But don't let them choose who you are or your story

Let go, spread your wings

It doesn't matter if you're small or tall,

Big or wall, it doesn't matter

We're all humans too, we're different in our own ways

We're all unique in our own kinds,

We're all the same

So start acting like it

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We're alright, just standing there,

What are you waiting for, some premiere?

Well that's not it

So stop thinking, stop your anxiety

Everything's gonna be alright,

With that happy ending

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Finally you're done, with that last chapter,

Why can't I help but wonder

Why isn't that page, full of rage?

After all you've been through, you write for the person that hurt you

You apologize, but for what?

You say you care, but is that really true?

It's up to you

Yeah, it's up to you

That page

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Your story belongs to you. Don't let anybody else touch the precious pages, because that last chapter, that last word, it all comes down to who you are. Don't change for anyone.

You're perfect just the way you are.

And I'm not telling who I am. I don't want people to pretend they're the creator, either. This isn't meant for drama or that 'who's who' and 'wow, this moved me, great job ______, but fix ________.' If you need it, read it. Remember.

The rest is unwritten.

What will your legacy say?

No matter what you think of yourself, either an idiot, rude, annoying, a horrible speller, writer- it's okay. You have your thing too, and you're you. Don't ever change that. Because if you beat yourself up, it's selfish. And I will feel no pity for those people. But, I will say. It's okay.

You are you.