Snap back to reality.
And oops, there goes gravity,
your lost but you don't know it.
Your knees are weak, and your arms are heavy.
This ain't no time to loose yourself.
You're so mad you choke yelling, movin so fast you keep failing.
Success in your eyes, but you can't reach it,
cause you arms too short.
You stumble walkin, so you stay crawlin.
You think you've lost your mind, but it's right under your feet.
Pacin back and forth finding yourself.
You feel the world on your back,
so you turn it over.
Pick up your head,
amd find your smile.
He's watchin and he cares,
when nobody else is he's there.
-Dana Artisse Richardson
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