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My untold stories


(poems go here)As I can see life how it can really be... 

I'm just going through life trying to figure out the person I was meant to be....
I'm trying to become the person the man hates to see...
A young, successful, African American that I was inspired to be....
While I let god take the driver seat of my life and I'm the front seat passenger...
He is guiding towards my future no need for a dodge challenger......
I pray every night wishing my dreams come into reality....
But I know it can come true with the right mentality....
Looking back when I broke my leg I had a near death experience...
I always kept my faith in god and prayed nothing get too serious...
At the very moment my guardian Angel protected me....
God didn't wanted me home because he knew something good in me...
As I come to the conclusion not knowing my purpose in life....
I got plenty long years to figure it out....
Til then things will be alright....

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