That I Could be Good- Que Yo Lo Valgo

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THAT I COULD BE GOOD…
Even if I am never rich or famous.
Even if no one understands my mind.
Even if the rest of the world decides that I am not fit to be believed.
Even when things go the way they want and not the way you had them planned in your brain.
Even when every single person on this planet becomes a blur, a blip on my radar because I cannot feel anything for fear of feeling.
Even when I lose all those things that make me be myself…
My smile, my laugh, my tears, my strength, my many flaws…
Even when I am not loved by anyone…
I will go on.
Because I can. Because I am worthy. Because I owe it to my family, the one I’ve found along the way, the one that is in my heart.
Because I will not allow the wayward waves of life’s storms to wash away my courage or my essence, regardless of how hard it crashes on my shore.
Because I will not start a war, but if I am confronted with it, I will become a warrior.
Because I will be good enough.

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Incluso si nunca llego a ser rica y famosa.
Incluso si nadie entiende mi mente.
Incluso cuando el resto del mundo decide que no soy creíble.
Incluso cuando las cosas pasan como quien y no como las pensaba.
Incluso cuando cada persona de este planeta se convierte en una mancha borrosa, un blip en mi radar porque no puedo sentir nada por miedo a sentir.
Incluso cuando pierda todo lo que me convierte en mí misma…
Mi sonrisa, mi carcajada, mis lágrimas, mi fuerza, mis múltiples fallos…
Incluso cuando no me quiera nadie…
Seguiré.
Porque puedo. Porque valgo. Porque se lo debo a mi familia de corazón, la que he ido encontrando por el camino.
Porque no dejaré que las retorcidas olas de las tormentas de la vida se lleven mi coraje o mi esencia, por fuerte que arrecien.
Porque no voy a empezar una guerra, pero si me la dan, me convertiré en Guerrera.
Porque seré más que suficiente.

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