Just Like Me
When I grow up I want to be just like me.
A strong un doubtful woman with a lot of dignity.
I would keep my head held up with just cause.
Making sure I'm well-respected to disguise my flaws.
Being that role model with high class 101.
Never let them see me sweat until the job is done.
Prioritizing my life keeping my success on track.
Remembering how it use to be and how I don't ever want to go back.
So I guess when I grow up I want to be just like me.
I know what I want.
A strong survivor.
Who wouldn't want to be.
Copyright © Quendralyn Gooden-Talley | Year Posted 2007
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