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MY Destiny?


Confused and scared, I struggle through life completely unaware. Why am I here? When will my purpose appear? Questions roll around in my head, Where have I been led? Destiny, is it real? All these feelings I conceal. But I am not alone, I am being watched by the one on the Throne. God the Almighty King, Has lifted me and set me free. I now have a path that lies ahead, An inspiring passion that will never be dead. This world throws doubts as if fiery darts, Hurting others and damaging hearts. My future is clear I will not cease to steer. Try as I might, I could not hide my light. I was designed to be The best and only me. Questions cycle again, Where do I begin? I finally realized in the end, It was myself that made me contend. Comparisons only hurt, However, it was something I could not avert. They call it the Achilles Heel, But who would believe it is real? Looking deep within my own, I realized that it was my own actions I condone. Perfection would never be attained, Yet I had searched so that I may gain. Never again will I doubt. Instead I will use my voice to shout. My lesson has been learned, And MY voice will be heard.
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