BEHIND MY TRIUMPH
In the game of life, I found my passion bright, A love for football, my guiding light. But as I pursued my dreams with all my might, I faced ridicule, scorn, and endless fight. Unserious undergraduate, they called me with disdain, N.F.A, a label that brought me pain. Waste, fool, words that left a stain, But little did they know, they fueled my flame. For every insult, every doubt they threw, I used as motivation to push on through. Their words, like arrows, only flew, To strengthen my resolve, my spirit renew. So here's a shout out to those who doubted me, Who thought my dreams were just a fantasy. You may have tried to bring me to my knees, But in the end, you only set me free. I stand here now, a champion in my own right, Proving that with determination, you can take flight. So thank you, haters, for the endless fight, For without you, I wouldn't have reached such heights.
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