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May 2020
You try to be a gust of wind
You try to blow out my candle of passion...

You tell me I am waste
and that I have no taste

'You ain't gonna make it', you say
'I ain't gonna take that', I say.

Call me a zero
I'll be your hero one day.
Throw stones at me..
I'll only learn to defend them better.
I have the will to ****
Every negative thought you throw at me...

I'm here to fight..
I'm here to win...
And no matter what...
I'm not giving in.
This one's to negative voice in my head..
Agnes Lyndy
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