I know who I am!

I know how to smile outside but dead in the inside. I know how to climb the mountain with no view but only have hope. I know how it feel to starve. I've been to the point where all I wanted was for the Lord to take me away. I know how it feel to be abused and accused. And I also know I came from nothing but I'm determine to make something out of it. I know I'm not perfect but I'm the perfect not. I believe in who I am and I am proud of what I become and what I accomplish so far. I know I won't fail because I know what I can do. All my rejections are now my re-directions I take the negative and turn them into positive. I am who I am, and I am who you will never be, I may stumble But my pride will get me up, I was never the lucky one, Perhaps I allow my past to make me a better and stronger person not bitter. I will rest when I died, but for now I won't stop fighting till the end.