I am the strongest,

I am the fastest,

The only one to reach the fallopian tube,

I was the one to be given the gift of existence,

My soul grows with every experience,

I am a sponge, learning out of everyone's single movements,

And that will never change,

People's pities are cheers to do better,

It will never matter what others think,

Without them, I wouldn't be who I am today,

But one thing is for sure,

My mother and father watch me with confusion as my limbs grow heavy,

My head starts to fall to the side,

My breathing is more shallow.

Doctors look at us with condolence.

People no longer believe I am gifted,

They always ask what happened.

What happened?

Nights turn into days.

Days turn into nights,

Physical weakness doesn't matter as much when,

Mental weakness creeps up behind my shoulder,

How did I become the weakest?

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