Mentorship

February 2, 2020

When you start a journey, you plan to go over the top

You end up dropping to the bottom like the new kid in the block

Trying to find new ways to be the best of it all

Can’t even grab a string to tie yourself on

All alone in a world of anxiety

A guide helps you find your path to a society

Now you are not just tied to the string, but climbing it to

Heading to the top, as your suppose to

All thanks to one person helping you out

He was my mentor and a good one at that

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