Somedays I take pride In getting out of bed; Other times I am proud For saying no instead of yes
Some our proud to be different, Some are proud to be the same, But pride is not something bestowed upon you By anything but your brain
Are you allowed to be proud That you are not dead? That you’ve made it through life Through the hardships in your head Or does pride only count When you get a promotion ? Is it only grandeous achievements That inspire awe and devotion?
Pride is not very easy to define, As we have all done shameful things, But it is those who do not seek recognition That understand it comes from within.