If only we could get out of this anxiety. This fucking grip that zones us; keeps us in place. I hate it,
I must defeat it. I must be better than what they tell me I can be. The thoughts.... they're not mine?
Can someon e enter their stretch to achieve higher things and drop their potential to their credential?.... if ya know what I'm saying!
I must defeat it. I must be better than what they tell me I can be. The thoughts.... they're not mine?
Can someon e enter their stretch to achieve higher things and drop their potential to their credential?.... if ya know what I'm saying!