I've been thinking a lot about life,
Everyone does sometimes.
What is my purpose, who am I?
And I over think sometimes.
I'm convinced I'm going nowhere,
And those thoughts become the chains binding me.
We all have doubts sometimes.
What do I have to provide,
That one cannot do better?
Comparisons eat me alive.
But sometimes, enough is enough.
My thoughts will be my wings,
Not the weights that keep me on the ground.
My ambition will be unmatched,
And I will be the best version of myself that I can be.
I can cut myself free of mental restraints
Because we all need to believe in ourselves sometimes.
