I used to dream

I used to dream, when i was younger.
One day I would get recognized.
Held up by my left arm
Dangling
feeling being far from the floor.

Being praised for everything i had done.
I would be the best child
they had ever know
Dream
Make it bigger then you
Not just an image you would like
how did you get to that point?
signs are all around you. but you don't recognize them
Someday you'll get to that point.
Maybe when your old and brittle
you will be help up
But that dream one day will be realized
maybe
One day you'll need to be detached from everyone
create your own path
become you
NO one else
Stop trying to live someone else
You'll never be happy wearing someone else shoes
Buy your own shoes!
Stop taking in the images they believe in

Be your self