They tell you the possibilities are endless, that no one is stopping you but yourself
They tell you to dream bigger dreams when you're realistic, to be happy when you're down
But when you fall it seems as if they secretly wanted you to, hiding their smiles behind masks of sadness
Sending their condolences for your dreams that didn't come true
You had no one to tell you who your friends were, enemies didn't exist
The world was black and white
When it started to gain color you ran away, only to find that the sky is truly the limit
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Keighley S
Just an English major writing some poetry, pretty basic if you ask me.
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