Dream
So many people out here doing big things,got big dreams only so many can achieve... but where do we start. It starts with a big heart... dig deep into the soul,yes I was once told not to give up but keep fighting. cause one day it will be over and your mind wont be sober it will be drunm with upspoken things and your reality seems to get futher an d futher waya from your dream.
How did I get here what happened to me.. your mind get cold your world starts to fold and the hope you had got dull and you get stuck.... This is not me who I'm supposed to be so you get back up your actions get tough but the rode is rougher than you expected it to be so you give up and go back to the place you were before and start to sink down into what?
Nothing,nothing at all cause you start to be what you didn't want to see and you wake up to think... damn this is how my life be... You start to drag down and it getting hard to get around but no...wait my dream is meant to be right? so once again you get back up your action get tough the road rough but you were not raised to give up. You mind gets sober your words get bolder and you start to think this is how its suppose to be. You pull back your shoulder and stand up tall knowing you can have it all... keep chasing the dream because one day you will wake up and see your dream was not meant to be
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