Every day
Every day , I thank the girl in me , That believed my life could still be something magical, Even when the darkness was enough, to chew her up and spit her out , Even when edge is close enough for her to end it all , she still chose life , And I owe it to her to make something incredible of my life , on the days I succeed I put my hands on my heart and whispers to her This is for you ...
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