My Reasons
This big smile,
I have it to hide my emotional injuries.
This wisdom in my conscience,
I have it because I refuse to follow the crowd of ignorance.
This insane work ethic,
I have it because success is the only option I have in order to survive,
This sarcastic attitude,
I only use it when I receive a negative comment,
Or to make the ignorant feel idiotic by compelling them to hear a smart mouth.
This perseverance,
I have it because I’ve only experienced failure when I lacked it.
There’s a reason for everything right?
I have a reason for all of my characteristics.
These reasons have made me wise.
These reasons have made me strong.
These reasons have made me a force to be reckon with.
Remember, an honest reason has more respect
Than a pitiful excuse.
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