Who am I ?

Who am I?

Will i ever know?

I failed to find out.

I always fall short, and never  look back.

Pain, pain is all i ever gain.

I do my best, and nothing but my best .

what do i get in return.

Nothing but a lost soul.

Waiting to rejoice, so i can be glad.

Who am I?

Will i ever know?

I know now.

I am a beautiful individual ,

waiting for greatness,

so i too can shine bright like a dimond up in the sky.

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