I wipe my brow and keep pushing through.
I will work hard until i know its true.
I WILL be who i will be. The mud may ruin the beauty.
The tears and sweat drown the picture.
The exhaustion slow me down.
But in all fairness i never complained.
I have the inner truth.
The beauty within.
I left you,..
But found something new.
Something to believe in.
That i can always count on.
That's me.
Even if i am dirty..
I worked to get where i succeed
I live and i breath
STRENGTH and
BEAUTY.
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