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I Am A Survivor


I am a Survivor,

Struggles every hour,

Personalities sour,

But bloom like a flower,

 

Refuse to let myself break down,

But to stand tall wearing a crown,

Fading away there goes my frown,

Where my heart's never a ghost town,

 

I would never judge upon thee,

But will work on a better me,

After that I'll then become free,

And prove who I was meant to be,

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Rams_17

Trust.. Is like an eraser; gets smaller after every mistake✍

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