Success
Success is like the leaves that fall from the trees. Some pile up their doubts, some choose the good that they see but be careful because sometimes its leads to you collecting the greed.
their are the few that pick up the seed, cater to the good and the bad even if the others dont see , sometimes all it takes is someone who can believe.
While the others are worried about the damaged leaves they don't need, you'll be the one who took the time and planted the seed. It's worth the wait, while they have some beautiful leaves you'll be the one who has the beautiful tree.
See to live is to deceive,
the rose is beautiful, until you're pricked by a thorn and begin to bleed . Once you understand that of which you want and what you need then you are truly free to be who ever you wanna be. Look , and you shall see you are amongst a field of weeds.
Dont kill the flower before it can breathe , don’t lose your self because your petals are red while the others are green.
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