What people can do, is tell themselves they can do.
The only thing holding you back is the choice to follow through.
Everybody has a genius soul, and the ones that we all know
are the ones who push their limits.
I'm obsessed with that.
I feel old, like wasted potential.
And feel incapable, like a low quality, Staples brand pen.
But I know better.
I fall in love,
and get stressed out.
I get five minutes of fame.
I Cry, want, need,
miss, judge, and achieve.
But burning hotter than anything else, a mantra that pushes me through a lazy summer, and cuts through the hardest times, not like butter.
But with a heavy, dull, Staples brand pickaxe.