Me

Yes, I fight

I fight for what I believe in.  

Yes, I smile.  

I snile for what brings me joy. 

Yes, I struggle like everyone else.  

I struggle so I can have the future that I seserve.  

I sacrifice.  

Because I know that this won't mean much to me

When I have the life that I want,

When I have paved my way to success, 

When all of this, today, 

Is but a memory of how I got to where I am destines to lie, 

and when I do make it, 

It will al be worth it.  

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