They say the skies the limit and if I was a star,
I would be envious.
I can only imagine the mountain top of success as cold and lonely at best,
so, I gotta ask, what defines failing in life when all you hear is that everything will be alright?
Its another couple of lies dressed in luxurious phrases. Another lie they tell infants and babies before they enter the new world.
The real world.
Maybe,
we had it right from the start; that feeling of unease and anxiousness at what to do next.
Some of us knew what we wanted to do, but just not how to do it;
others had no clue.
Potential is half what you make of it and half of what you know about it.
They say the skies the limit,
but sometimes where your headed is too far.
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