It's been said that all people die but not all actually live...
Nd it's true, if you don't use what was naturally given; all youll do is wonder what if...
We all have something, something to this world to give...
But it's not always shown...
We all have some typa seed, but not all are actually fertalized nd grown...
Usually it's cus were scared,scared that it'll grow crooked nd ugly...
Truth is it's cus were insecure nd scared to be critisized negatively...
Its a shame, we should ask ourselves; what are we good at nd what that could grow to be...
Nd Imagine what it could become...
See, I wanna be someone instead of one of some...
I wanna be him...
Instead of whom what coulda been...
I don't wanna wonder what if nd regret...
I wanna make memories; the type you can't forget
I wanna get somewhere because of where I'm from
Nd be proud of the flower, that the seed has become
Cus truth is Before we take our last breath nd its all said nd done...
Everyone could nd should have a chance to be something; someone...