A Moment

I need a moment to break down. I need a shoulder to cry on. A moment to drown, come back and wipe my tears away. Time to stand tall and adjust my crown. Life and adversity can’t keep a real one down. I was built for this and will continue to put it work for what I need and want!!! I’m worth it!!! – Keema

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