Thrive
Lately, I've been thinking
Of what makes someone them.
Though each of us is different,
We're all a bit the same.
We come from different backgrounds,
We got a different start,
But looking at each other,
We see all lives are hard.
My struggles are unique,
And I face them different ways,
But just like everybody,
I face them every day.
Somebody told me once,
That we all struggle to survive,
But every 1 in 100
Will struggle, then they'll thrive.
I thrive in my weakness,
It makes me try my best
It takes every ounce of my being
To pass each weekly test.
But I know that I can do it,
And I know that I'm not wrong,
Because as I thrive within my weakness,
I know that I am Strong.
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