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I look at myself and think that

I am someone I'd want to be

Happy

Creative

A beacon of positive energy;

As I move through life

In this world full of people

I get lost in the rush

and nothing can hush

All the voices in my head

Constantly wishing me dead

So I bend to my knees with my hands squeezed tight

I shake them into the sky and I pray aloud into the night

"Lord, help keep me together

Keep my spirit right

Please show the world how blessed I am by your light."

Because I am favored

And my God always delivers

I wake the next day with a smile

That reminds all my demons

I am a winner.

5/11/20
Jayla

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