Criticism comes, both good and bad,  
Sometimes it's helpful, sometimes it's sad.  
It might feel harsh, like a sudden blow,  
But it helps you learn and makes you grow.  

Some people point, “That’s not so great!”  
And you might feel a little hate.  
But listen close, there’s gold in there,  
To fix mistakes and show you care.  

Yet some just speak to make you frown,  
Their only goal? To drag you down.  
Ignore those words that have no aim,  
Don’t let them dim your inner flame.  

So take the good, leave the rest,  
Use their words to be your best.  
Criticism, though it may seem tough,  
Can shape you strong, and that’s enough!

I’m big,  
Never small.  
I stand tall,  
Won’t fall.  

I’m my own,  
Can’t be cloned.  
I’m strong,  
Right where I belong.  

I’m me,  
That’s all I’ll be.  
One of a kind,  
With my own mind!