I'm made of magic

IF it is meant for me to fail at a task, I promise to myself I will fail with grace. I will stand up and brush myself off. I will wipe my tears, fix my mascara, powder my nose,  and plaster a smile on my face because I am magic. I will succeed. It may not be right here or right now, but I will.... Because I am magic. I will succeed at making through the tough times, at growing through the hard times, and I will succeed at becoming a better me. I will succeed because I AM MAGIC. I was not meant to sit here and be only what I am at this moment. I was meant to be so much more and that is exactly what I will do. I won't let this "no" turn into a place to wallow and cry for the rest of my days. You know why? Because I am magic. I am here for a better "yes" than that "no" and I will get it. I am ready for doors to fly open... Even if it means flying from this nest to another.