What I see.
I look in the mirror each and everyday.
I take a minute.
I ask myself am I gonna make it?
Will I make it in this life?
Am I gonna be okay is that so hard to believe.
To those questions as I look at myself.
I see a girl who's in it to win it.
I see a women who's getting ready to achieve .
I see a powerful human being.
I see a leader not a follower.
I see the loving innocent girl I once remember.
I see a women in the future starting a new beginning.
When I see her.
I see me.
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