Push yourself
We find ways to make it.
We are stronger than we think.
Most believe they will break
So they give up at the brink.
It is when you are near the end.
Do most quit,
Things get harder, some come with sacrifices.
You have the choice to leave or stay.
But it is those who stick to the fight,
Are the ones who reap the rewards.
Don't give up when the pace seems slow.
Continue the fight and finish with your greatest blow.
#YOWO
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