In the beginning I use to always sit with my head down on a high stool <br />Hanging around the corners doing what they told me acting like a complete fool <br />Tried to be cool but my foulness began to agitate people and it changed my mood <br />Through this though they can’t say nothing but “I’m strong” <br />Came out the pillars of fire unscathed and I carried on <br />Use to be so air headed and arrogant <br />Now I dream to only be more passionate <br />On a different path than others running a different race <br />Only thing that weighing me down is space but no one can control my pace <br />Now space can’t touch me I can’t explain fate <br />Use to be the one that was afraid to fly <br />Now I spread my wings and embrace the clouds that get me high<br /><br />Leland Wright<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/overcome-4/
