It is called a history
For I will not repeat it again
I faced failure
I faced success
Both happened because I let them
Now, I know what I want
For no one can’t stop me.
I have my own reasons
And I need to rise again.
I procrastinated before
As I enjoyed so much
Wasting every moment and chances in front
But, now
I must rise again
And get what my heart desire
And I BELIEVE!!
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