My Life

Head up,

Looking over all those in my way.

Destined to be something great,

I walk with a fist full of regret,

And a mouth full of bitterness.

Conceded? Confident?

No, strong with ambition.

This is mine, life.

I own it,

Time to craft.

Sculpting my vision,

Changes are coming.

Proud eyes stare through you,

Don’t look away!

You might just miss that glimmer,

A twinkle of strength.

To over come evil,

Become blessed.

I shall grow overtop obstacles,

Plant the seed.

Look down over life,

And watch a new one blossom.

Roots reaching miles,

I’m unstoppable.

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