You're one in a million, worth a thousand wars. The only one of your kind, a work of art, excellent in comparison with non other, created by the best of the best.
You're the only one that thinks the way you think, the only one that feel the way you do; the only one that knows how you feel. A unique personality, do not be deceived you're the only one like you in a million years and the only one who'll be you in a million years to come. The world will never see you the way you are, they all want you to succumb to their ways, they want you to become them. Because, we've all got our different worlds. They'll try to drain you of all of you, all of his artistry in you but know that YOU'RE AN OCEAN. You cannot be finished, they can take all they want but God's your sufficiency and your capacity. You cannot be finished. You're beautiful, you're wise, you're a unique mold. They'll try to redefine you but know who you are. You're his love, the stars fade away at your beauty. You one reason the universe exist, you're his number one (1) creation. You've got to know your worth. Sometimes, you'll might feel like you want to let go but he can't let go of you. His grips are strong on you.
You might not see yourself perfect but you were his perfect creation.
Even with all those flaws you've got someone eyes whether you know it or not, you're someone's fantasy. Dreams of a thousand years 'birth-ted' in flesh. You come with a whole new approach, your weirdness, your unique asset.
Wake up, make a move. Kings will come to the brightness of your rising not your seating.
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