New me
I am no longer who I was, I am who I choose to be
I refuse to chase things: I only attract what belongs to me
I am the author, Not the audience, To the story of my life
Disipline is my language, and consistency is my light
My time and energy, My peace and My heart
Sacred piece of me, That I've had from the start
I am wnough, But I'm choosing ro grow
I'm not behind i know where I need to go
I won't fear the unknown, don't care what anyone else has to say
I'll walk that that person, That I pray to be everyday
I'm built for the pressure, and empowered by faith
Prepared for mt purpose, with nothing in my way
The truth I hold inside, is louder than the noise
of all the dishonesty, from any unknown voice
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