The dream
We all have that dream that we are unsure how we are are going to accomplish it. We begin and end with a lot on our minds to where it is hard to even sit. You're the true thing to your own story. Don't let others steal your story and make it there own, just for their glory. Do what you do best, listen to that heart that beats in your chest. You begin with the “Me” and you than run into the “Myself” And then find the “I”. Only you can make your dream come true, and it’s not going to come right away. A lot of things and people are going to come thru your life, but others are not going to take there time to stay. You have the power to do and control what you say. You gotta keep crossing your fingers and hope that everything will come true some day. You feel like you're in a small place, to where everybody knows your name and your mistakes. But they never pay attention to who you really are. Do they really care. You honestly don't know because they have never had the the courage to share on what they needed to share. So just keep taking steps and you soon will no longer think about your dream, you will be in your dream.
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