Struggles

Struggle is only a word dedicated to me. No person believed I had a wonderful future in store for me. i struggled with a job a baby two school years in one; but I managed to succeed. I inhale my breathe as I look past the stess. It was all a test, a blessing to be said. Nights were filled with homework and tears and days were long all to create a field of glory. Everyone said I would be a failure, but instead with all the pressure I grew only better. Struggle is a name filled with pain but through the struggle there is a name without shame. I stand my ground not to let myself down. I stand with my head high for I have achieved to greatness inside. I am now a graduate only to achieve my success. Nothing can stop me for I will rise among the rest.

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