You tell me to do something with my life
Scream at me, tell me a waitress I will be,
nothing more
I sit with a dream, a wish to change
Write my beliefs,
integrated into stories that will change my life
That one day will change lives
Follow me, for I see a future
Change is on the way
Think of your story,
Paint it on the walls
Keep on wanting something more
Imagine your future
For you will become it
The Future You Will Be 2008
Copyright C.R. Golden














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