The credit

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I hate the perception that my success does not belong to me
That my improvement in simply living day to day life is not my victory to hold
That people give doctors and others the credit I deserve
I say fuck all of that fools thoughts

It was me each and everyday
I got myself out of bed in the morning
I was my biggest advocate for the things I needed
I fought a losing battle and still one all on my own

I earned this life that I live
When I look in the mirror I congratulate myself
Because I live in my own mind and body, and only I know what I went through
And it was only me who won this war

The credit is mine
Show me the respect I deserve
I won the war
Those sunsets are mine to see

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