All this time I have been thinking the incorrect way.
Why would I even say, it’s the same shit but a different day?
Every glance of my reality is a process without delays.
I vividly see myself making a tweet with the words “ Self Made”
Somehow in someway, I knew I will never be an average human entity.
Born with gifts and an impeccable mentality.
I didn’t know that I was thinking the right way.
But I see the footprints that will inevitably serve as my blueprints.
Perhaps I’m dumbfounded. Or am I not?