My name
You don't know my name. But you will know my story. My life is simple. I have a lot of doubts and regard. Everything will come to the surface. I was a victim, not I am a Survivor. I beat the odds around me. I used my words to tell my story because my voice was silent for a long time. Now I am finding my voice again. I started with me, and it will end with you. I live a life of hope and dream. But life wasn't on my side yet. I have to fight a good fight. But I can say I didn't give up on myself. My name has a meaning. You, mate not know me. But you will know my dream because I will be living my best life. It won't start today. But you will know my story. It will begin with me because it started when my heart was broken. Now I am healing what you have failed. Tell this day, I was lost. But now that I find myself. I will never let myself falls from the natively because my name means something. Life shows me how to survive. But now I will whisper my name to you. Then I will tell my story. Because if you don't know my name. You won't know my story. I am not a victim. I am lived a Survivor life © All Rights Reserved
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