I Think About it
I tend to question my purpose sometimes
By just questioning it makes me wonder have I been living a lie?
Haven't cried, just amazed how fast they go by, you know the days
Am I going in the right direction?
I don't want it to lead to a misconception or drive off destiny road due to temptation
Times get hard and I question if I can continue,
Then I look at those around me, imagine what they've been through
Here I am complaining, debating to stay
Foolishly forgetting that I'm blessed, I guess its just the stress
Sometimes I'm a mess when I'm stressed
Still crosses my mind am I in the right place, not in a daze
Don't want to walk into the rest of my life blind
Gosh, I need to stop with the negativity and chase a dream that's fully mine
Change it up with some clarity, I just want to be the best person I can be
Have mom say, "that's my daughter", proudly
Everyone is destined for greatness, I can achieve that, because I believe that
It's the devotion, keep on going, no matter the speed of motion
Good things happen to those who want it so bad they make it happen
Realize they're blessed, but don't rest
Surrounded by people thinking away from negative, everyday.
Because we're not alone.
I'll end this case on that note, follow god's grace until the end,
someone wise once wrote.
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