This time is for me

by a broken smile with a broken heart is a poets life   Sep 3, 2008


I've fought so hard to get were I'm at.
I've left childhood for a chance to dream high.
I've walked through this path that will never end until I die.
I've walked with pain and tears; with happiness and a healing heart.
I've tried so hard to see others happy, but now is my turn.
This is my time to show the world what I'm capable of.
To show myself that for once I can do something without a guiding hand.
This time I've cut all the strings that hold me back.
I've found the path that is supposed to be my own.
I found that the dreams that once were too silly to follow are dreams that have gotten me to were I'm at.
This time is for me.

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