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Waking up day to day
Realizing it's just another struggle
Worrying daily about how I'm going to make it through
Praying that I make it through
Fear of hitting rock bottom
Yet everyday is a hustle to get to the top
Keeping my daughter as my motivation
Trying to make the best out my situation
Tired of being kick down by the people I once placed all my trust in
Now I see, in the end I really didnt have a friend
Taking threats from past relations
It hard dealing, but I thank God for patience
The path at this point seem so dark and honestly, how can I proceed I feel blinded by my past, my future is hard to see
ThenI acknowledge my greatest gift, my daughter, & I realize if I have no one else GOD GOT ME.....
