Try

Acceptance of my past is making me see,
That the pain I suffer does not have to be,
Ruling my soul, tainting my day,
I can get my mind to make it go away.
It is all about controlling my mind.
Searching for the happiness that is mine to find.
Making new dreams and believing I can be,
More than pain and constant misery.
I do not want to be sad, I do not want to fall.
I want to be strong, I want to stand tall,
And confront what you did with my head held high.
I need to do this, I need to try.