i wanted to make a difference, to see the world shine from where i stood.
i wanted to be somebody, accomplish the things nobody believed i could.
i wanted to believe that i was somebody made with a gift or a heart of gold
i wanted to believe i could be that one person passionate and bold.
i wanted the world to see me and the things that i could give
i wanted to be seen as the one not afraid to really live
i wanted everyone to know the art that i may create
i wanted the world to see that i could control my fate
but here i sit to write my dreams
pouring my heart out on this screen
the life i had dreamed was just for me
the person who i was destined to be.
make a difference said the heart
use your aspirations and set yourself apart
be the person you were destined to be
take hold of your dreams and the world will see
the brain and the body constantly laugh
you’ll never be anything it’s all just an act
as hard as it is to stay and fight
life has it’s way of always being right
whether it’s blocking your path or leading you wrong
string you by its beautiful song
eventually you learn its all over for you
hang your head low your life is through
i used to believe i could be anything i would dream
nothing could have stopped me easy as it did seam
now that person is gone and the dreams are dead
the passion the flame, all in my head.
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Poetryrandom thought processes and works developed when i wasn't inspired. writing when you're inspired causes a belief that work is better than it is. i write whenever i feel. and these are the outcomes of those feelings. enjoy if you wish! critique is...
