Passing The Test – Day 634, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

A year ago,
I was dead set against being reborn in the flesh.
Until an exception was made when God called for a test,
I was signed up for the second I began losing air in my chest.
And,
By principle I stayed seated til I was able to regain my breath…

Huff,
Puff,
Passing had a different meaning rising up from that hospital bed.
I stood up tall relearning how to breathe and let go all that’s been said,
By everyone who believed I’d be a goner up until the end,
Where I’d stomp on the imposter I became,
By any means,
As I was born again.
Coming back full circle was a journal and a pen,
Shaping myself Into the spitter I once was against all odds in a world I’d detest,
As every F I received stood for the finality of a broken life I was destined to put to rest…