Success

Success is what I dream of everyday I wake up.

I get up take a look in the mirror as i put on my makeup.

I think to myself what steps will i take in order to succeed.

Will i get two jobs and work till my eyes bleed.

Or will I go to school and get my daily education.

God knows the dreams i have and all my aspiration.

Whether i work or decide to attend school .

I will put in hard work because that's my number one rule.

Success is what i dream of everyday i wake up.

It doesn't come easy, so i know i must fill up my coffee cup and scream hello world!!!

I'm ready for my closeup.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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