Scars

My scars tell my story, my cry tells my pain, my journey tells you my struggle, but my life shows my outcome that throughout it all, I never gave up. Life is what you make it; either you fold are keep fighting, the choice is yours.

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Rhythm

Walk to the riddim of your gun, don’t let others force you to go faster or at a different pace. You are you, and only you know what works for you, not someone else.

Success

Success doesn’t come to us; we have to go it.
Stop sitting around expecting things, get up and make it happen. The time is now
You can’t carry water with a bucket 画 with a hole.