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My Gift, My Curse, Who Am I ...
the day i was born i was a ray of hope, living now in my early 20's i'm a person of misunderstanding & understanding. Not a day goes by i want to scream & take what i want, My Gift to me is i was taught to do right, but you have to say it & show it. Bounded by my dreams of healing the world through my words but have yet to get there. My Curse is to see people living their dreams but i have yet to fulfill mine, i want to act in movies & sing to the world, direct the greatest movies & videogames & write comicbooks & be a superhero for a living. My Gift helps others look up & see my face to vanish their tears. My Curse is to not get the world to see it & notice i'm here. What drives me to continue my existence to see my dreams in action. My Mom, She has been here & will be there for me & the day of my day to shine. But know My Story is not for the faint of heart, if someone told you i was just your average guy & not a care in the world, somebody lied. This Is My Story, My Gift, My Curse, Who Am I, i'm Me...
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