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THE GIRL WHO NEVER GAVE UP
poem

THE GIRL WHO NEVER GAVE UP


She walked through life with silent tears,

Carrying dreams, carrying fears.

She wore a smile for all to see,

But hid the pain nobody could read.

The world was cold, the road was long,

Yet deep inside, she remained strong.

Though people doubted what she'd become,

She kept on moving, though hope seemed gone.

She had no wings, yet dreamed of flight,

She had no stars, yet searched for light.

She had no promise of an easy day,

But still believed she'd find her way.

Some nights she wondered if she'd succeed,

If life would ever give her what she needed.

She watched her friends move far ahead,

While countless worries filled her head.

But little by little, she learned to see

That life is more than what others achieve.

That every flower has its time to bloom,

And even roses grow beyond the gloom.

She learned that failure was not the end,

That broken plans could rise again.

She learned that tears were not a shame,

And asking for help did not make her weak.

One day, she stood beneath the sun,

And realized how far she'd come.

The girl who once feared tomorrow's light

Had found her courage to face the night.

She wasn't perfect, she wasn't free

From every struggle life could bring.

But she had grown in ways unseen,

Becoming stronger than she'd ever been.

So if you feel your dreams are far,

Remember who you truly are.

You don't need to win every fight,

Sometimes surviving a hard day is enough for tonight.

Keep your heart open, let your dreams stay,

Take one small step, then another each day.

For somewhere beyond the tears you've cried,

A beautiful chapter may still reside.

And when your story is finally told,

Let it speak of a heart both brave and bold.

Not because life was always kind,

But because you kept your hope alive.

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Teazy_vee
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Kaduna, Nigeria
My name is victory also known as Teazy_vee I'm a fashion model, red carpet host and creative writer passionate about style and storytelling. From the runway to the mic to the page, I bring elegance and creativity to every moment.

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