Come to Think of It

I been reflecting, thinking, pondering 

About all the things that should of broke me 

All the tears that could of slowed me down 

All the nights in silent contemplation

Only to realize that the struggle made me better  

And come to think of it… 

The grind made me determined 

The days of toil made me stronger

I’ve been cultivated by life because I never gave up


Love always, Ayesha  

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