Written by: Admin_SheEvo
She is a star.
She was born into a cruel world.
Life’s struggles, problems, and triumphs were her reflection.
She wanted to be heard by thousands.
She travelled miles on miles for her voice to be heard.
For her dreams, talents, and skills to see the glimpse of light.
She forgets the author of her life.
Her foundation wasn’t built solidly well.
Her face saw the reality of life.
She picked up at the lowest point.
God was her biggest and greatest supporter.
Her comeback is what her enemies would bow down for.
Because she is a star, she’s me.
A Poem By Ifeoluwa Gloria
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