From the first day I was born I faced struggles
and survived.
In my short yet long 23 years,
I have been torn down,
and each time I get back up.
I kept hitting dead ends,
I made them into alternative routes.
I have no been believed in,
and it just made me work that much harder.
I have learned to face everything, rise,
and come back stronger each time.
I have learned, to let my tears fall,
and with it, go my fears
Day 16: Losing Your Fears & Tears
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