The sky is the limit they say, yet I havent seen it in days.
Loose paper and pen, sorrounded by men.
Trying to make it through these years, with fears.
Never thought I would end up here, I learned to hear
When I should had listened.
Five years and I"m finally out, yet all I do is doubt.
Starting new, yet with no clue.
Open the door, while my legs leave the floor, and soar.
the sky was the limit.