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My Worth


All my life I worked for the best

I never take the simple route I keep it complex

I work hard in school to get my education

I've made it to this point by my dedication

Nobody understands me and I can feel the hate

I believe good comes to those who wait 

My time, My struggle, My work, My hurt

Still I pull through because I know my worth

I will never give up no matter who doubt me

People try to hate but know nothing about me

It used to hurt and I used to struggle

But because of God I always stay humble

Sometimes I may fall and have a bad landing

But its only because I strive to be outstanding

My time, My struggle, My work, My hurt

Still I pull through because I know my worth

 

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