Let this be one giant collaboration throughout the years. Let this be a reminder of who you were. And what I wanted for you.
Never forget about the 3 successes. Never forget about our dreams.
Stresses we had to endure. And the amazing people we got to meet.
Don’t ever let your hubris get the best of you. Don’t think that’s what it means to be new.
Change was never a bad thing. Change to the worse is what’s frightening.
Remember the experiments. Remember your instantly. When you punched the walls. In an outburst of profanity.
Avoid those who seek your downfall. When life knocks you down. Get up, and stand tall.
Never forget those who took advantages of your gullibility. Learn to have tolerance and expand its capacity.
The world isn’t tolerant to those who are weak. We don’t follow packs. Because we are the freaks.
This was never meant to be rhymed. It was a message in my diary. But what a better way. To hype my future with a poem that’s fiery!
I wouldn't call it a poem, since it follows not proper rhythmic rules. But I just felt like posting it after accidently rhyming the first few sentences in it