Treasure Island

Aric Beers


I'll Lead, Will You Follow


I didn't choose to take this road
Didn't choose to be a leader
But this is the path I find myself on
I'm not good enough
There are people better prepared for this
All I have is the desire
The desire to see people live their best
I'm not a leader but I was chosen to lead
I have flaws, I've made mistakes
But I was chosen to lead
So lead I shall
My only question to you is this:
If I lead, will you follow?

Submitted: Saturday, July 20, 2013
Edited: Monday, July 22, 2013
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  • Thomas A Robinson (7/22/2013 3:56:00 AM)

    Leaders never look back, they are focused on always looking ahead
    What is behind you is only half as important
    as everything that lies before you (Report) Reply

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