This is What I do

The looks, the 2 cents, the whispers, the presumptions, the gossip, the back-handed comments, the judgements, the pity, the missed opportunities, the “do it my way.”

What you’ve read above is my fuel to run; run faster, longer, stronger, better than ever.

At the end of the day I am a stubborn mule (I bet you didn’t know).

Just a simple, stubborn mule alone with her music.