I can run out of nothing.

Because what I have, doesn't define me. What I lose, doesn't limit me. And whatever comes, I'll face it like always.. Head held high and hands ready to work. Done this before. I've lost things, people, time, even myself.. And still, I found myself again. I rebuilt from the ground up I fought back when no one else was betting on me. Because I'm that good. Not because I have everything, but because I have something that cannot be bought and that not everyone has... Determination. And to that, nobody takes it away from me. I can run out of nothing, but as long as I have me.. I'll always have to start over as many times as necessary.