Start.
Stop.
All these things.
Make you sad.
Got no bling.
Unhappy.
Now, I ain't sappy.
Instead, I'm feeling rappy.
So here.
Hope you feel dear.
You belong.
sing a new song.
Be tall.
Like a wall.
Woah I'm going fast.
Faster than a mast.
But let's get to the point.
Right straight to the joint.
Broke a thing?
Who cares.
Got mad?
Who cares.
Someone out there cares!
They won't look at your mistakes.
You ain't no disgrace.
I'll tell you what you are.
A star.
This might feel like feel good fluff.
Yeah, it sounds like cringy stuff.
But look.
This book.
It ain't finished.
You get to finish it.
So go.
