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A �look inside

When I look inside my mind �it is a room painted from ceiling to bottom full of colors
Take it how you want it a curse or a blessing
My mind is in a time machine state
Traveling back to keep in mind of the lesson learned to contain
Infinite opportunities leading me closer to my dreams
Open my eyes , jumping the hurdles without setbacks
Wearing a cape and Keeping in mind to focus

No one knows of troubles I have seen
Walked In my shoes
Not that they would want to

Building my sand castle with steel walls
I own all rights to my dreams
No one can legally steal away my thoughts

Often there have been times I have been �in the battle between positive and negative
Finding myself drowning in an ocean of self destruction
Pushing my arms out and legs frogging through the waters I found my way out
Beautiful isn't it?
No one plans a storm , they just happen.
One thing is for sure, always be prepared
Nothing is a guarantee.