I know at this moment I have to make a choice.I can submit to everything that was happening and live a life of excuses... or I could push myself. I could push myself and make my life good.
Sometimes I feel like there is skin upon the world. And those of us who are born under it, can see threw it. We just can't get threw it.
I'm smart. I know I can succeed. I just need a chance. A chance to climb out of this place I've born in. Everyone I know is angry and tired. They're trying to survive. But I know that there is a world out there that is better, that's better developed. And I want to live in it.
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