Who am I?
Who am I you ask?
Open your dictionary,
And youll see.
Theres nothing that defines strong,
Like a picture of me.
Life brings me down,
But i still stand tall.
Theres nothing that can hurt me,
Theres nothing at all.
There have been times,
When I thought I could go no more.
Life had kicked me around,
Like a ball on the floor.
But against all odds,
I rose to the top.
I came out stronger than ever,
And I wont ever stop.
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