Metamorphosis
Many tears
Empty cries
Too many experiences
And too many lies
More growth
Ought to progress
Responsibilities put on more stress
Putting forth the effort to reach my success
Having faith in God will be my protest
Outrageously happy for the person I have become
Sailing into the future my destiny I welcome
Individual growth is an necessity of life
Serenity can be obtained if one has the strive
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