Small me in this big world

For a kid who had a simple life, I am better than the times I cried when my feet hits the edge of my bed pose. Today when pain gets me I find a way around it because life give you everything you need to be a better you; a mind to think, hands to hold yourself together, a mouth to talk your thoughts for good instead of bad. Today I’m 25 and better strong and contented with the life I possess. Kudos to me.

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Me

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