People always ask me what did I wanted to be
I tell them that I wanted to be a model and be on t.v.
They would always say I'm not pretty,or couldn't afford it and always laugh in my face.
But years went by and I kept holding on
Until I saw a chance
And I had this chance people are doubting and thinking this is a pigment of my imagination.
I took that chance and I got in
and that put a smile on my face.
Others are shock and appauld and proud of me
But I'm proud of myself and what I'm doing
That I can finally rest and full-fill my dream.
