I am a man who has made mistakes, I have fallen down
many times but I get up. I continue to grow.
You, want to remember me for who I was not for who I am.
You demean me, you see what you want to see.
I challenge myself. I continue to grow. You tell stories about me.
You try to hurt me.
I fall in love. I continue to grow.
You hate her. You call her a whore.
Together we grow, our love becomes stronger.
You try to break us up.
We build our lives together,
our love creates one more.
Your hatred begins to consume you,
you’re left bitter and cold.
Our love forgives your hate.
Your hate begins to fade,
becoming a distant memory.
Our love continues.