A message to an old friend
How could you sit and do nothing
Won't move blame it on a disorder
Say maybe I'll start in the Spring
Say you wish you had the same desire as her
You know you could be limitless
But you're scared people will think of you less
Always telling people it's because of your past
I guess that's why you'll always finish last
You'll reject the help and say I'll do it myself
But you can't because you don't even know yourself
Blame it on what you were born with
But peple would die to have the oppurtunites you were born with
You won't be able to see the wrong through right
Because you only suround yourself with wrong instead of right
I wish you could realize your potential
Stuck in your ways, believe your influential
In the end, I hope you understand
I was only trying to build you a platform so you could stand
But for now I'll be me, you'll be you
Just remeber I'll never think of you less
Once you realize you are forever limitless
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