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No self-doubt

Two folks frown when you walk by, You shrink your soul and wonder why. But let me share a little gig— The world still spins, and so does the pig. Hated hard by ancient decree, Yet rolling ‘round so happily. Snouts in mud, no self-doubt game, Still growing strong, still living flame. So if a couple throw you shade, Don’t let your joy begin to fade. Their hate can’t shrink what you are about— Keep strutting proud, no room for doubt. For love or loathe, just wear your crown, You are here to rise, not break down. If pigs can thrive despite the flak, You sure can too—so bounce right back!
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Careless Pause

They whisper tales of who I was,
In corners dark, with careless pause—
A version faded, worn, untrue,
A shadow of the past they knew.

They speak in echoes, not in light,
Of battles lost, not those I fight.
Their words are rooted in the past,
In chapters closed, too weak to last.

But I have grown beyond their gaze,
I have walked through fire, changed my ways.
The mirror shows a clearer face,
Not bound by guilt, regret, disgrace.

I owe no answers, no replies
To ghosts who never said goodbye.
For those who never sought the now,
Still wear the past upon their brow.

So let them talk—I am not confined
To frames they hung inside their minds.
I have leveled up, I have broken through…
They talk of me, but not the new.

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