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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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