Believe

Ambition

Believe

The heart-beat that my ears dance to, this music in my chest playing louder than headphones in my head. This heart pumping emotion of strength to give me the power I need on a daily. With knees to the floor and a head raised to the sky, with a back full of blood and a life with a past. I still believe I can do this. The feeling I have knowing that I must be here for a reason that it all happened coz it needed to. This present is my past, my past is behind me, the future isn’t tomorrow- it is what I think of today. There has to be a way out of this cage... I see a keyhole so somewhere in/outside this place a key exists and ill be damned if I never find it. Excuse me.  When your mind plays tricks on you its hard to trust it, so don’t.  Use it for one purpose only; to execute every goal and objective. This is no easy task, the more you think about it the more complicated it becomes. This heart beat is real- I believe in it. I believe in me. I am alive.