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My Movie

There's this movie I am supposed to write

About a fighter

Who’s almost given up


He had a teammate

Commit suicide

And another teammate

Shoot up a safeway

And he’s had

Injury after injury

But for some reason

He keeps fighting


He gets injured again

And again

And again

And again

Yet still

He believes in his dreams


And then

In the movie

He either realizes

That there are other dreams out there for him

Or

That he needs to keep fighting

No matter what

And never give up on his passion


But I don’t know yet


How I want the story to end…


Because

It is not just a story

It is also

My life


And I don’t know what to do.


-C.H.


 
 
 

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