Acoustic kid

You can know my name, you can know the deepest trenches of my heart, but you can never know both.

Saturday, May 9, 2015

It's not about me.

When you think it's about you, that's when you get it wrong.
That's when you get confused.
When you think it's about you getting your dream.
When you think it's about what you're meant to be.
When you think it's all about you.
Your destiny.
That's when you get it wrong.
That's when you get it all wrong.
So wrong.
@ 11:59 AM
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Labels: Note to self, Reflection, Revelation, Some kind of insight

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