I will push myself. Because you won't.
I will hurt myself. Because you're afraid.
I will rise and conquer. Because you won't stand.
We. Are. Different.
You lack the fear to be courageous. I don't.
You whisper hope in the dark. I won't.
You lick your wounds. I salt them.
Tell me how we're the same.
I will rise above. I will beat the odds. Because. I push myself to limits you can't even dream of. Those that are broken rise stronger.
I will succeed and so will you.
Only.
I will be satisfied and hungry for more.
You....will be satisfied.
That's. It.
I strive for, demand more, want more than what I've been given.
I'll fight for, work for and break to get what I want.
I will not settle for mediocrity.
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