You know when you really want something bad enough?
Want it so bad, everything else seems like stuff.
It is something you stay awake and dream about.
It is something you just can’t live without.
You’ll work so hard your skin will be rough.
But you don’t care; you know it will be tough.
And in the end you’ll be glad you didn’t quit.
Because I promise you now, it will be worth it.
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5 comments:
What is it that you're working towards? You've got the mind and character to do anything you set your mind to. . . your words are so true. Nice job.
Great poem.
charles.
hey thats real. I never stopped to think of all the things i have pushed for. I grew up in the ghetto, i hustled to survive, it was hard but now...its rewarding.
This is really good.Good job.
-H2-
If anyone knows this it would be you. Your training, your life and how freaking tuff you are. Your an amazing fighter.
Cant wait to see you in with the pros.
This is a great poem just try not to seem so forced in your rhyme-regan
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