I am full of ideas
But too tired to build them.
Ideas to save the world,
Ideas to get rich,
Ideas to have time in abundance,
Ideas to be remembered forever.
I am stuck
In day to day tasks,
In faking a learning,
In accomplishing requirements for a good life,
In the fear of not be self sufficient.
Will those ideas slowly die
Or will they pump me out of the quicksand?
They can only be
What I allow them to.
Feb 9, 2019
Feb 9, 2019 at 2:06 PM UTC
I am full of ideas
But too tired to build them.
Ideas to save the world,
Ideas to get rich,
Ideas to have time in abundance,
Ideas to be remembered forever.
I am stuck
In day to day tasks,
In faking a learning,
In accomplishing requirements for a good life,
In the fear of not be self sufficient.
Will those ideas slowly die
Or will they pump me out of the quicksand?
They can only be
What I allow them to.
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