Here To Stay
I was running so far, taking guidance from the North Star,
knowing full well i was not up to par.
for me there was no holding anothers hand, no one to help me understand.
I tried and I cried, all my efforts fried as I tried to find my way,
I had no love, no support or no friends, but nothing could stop me now, with sweat on my brow
I pushed all vanities out of the way,
For I was here to Stay.
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