Standing
proud,determined
easily annoyed
my stomach nauseated
after the thought crosses my mind
writing thsi is a very troubled man
seeking after nothing
but the achievement of all my goals
early morning dreams
broken seventy times but still standing
talked about thousand times
yet,still walkin
underestimating the power of love
they ridiculed the underdog.
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