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Chase Your Dreams
It's time Your Chase Your dreams
like that job with no bag in your hand
Or Like You was chasing that man
For a relationship
And all he was doing wit you was playing
Never Claiming you were his just a chick
To be honest you wasn't even his side dish
Lacking love and only wanting your attention
But never even asking how you been?
Go After your desires stronger to win
Instead of trying to win him over
And losing yourself in the end
When he couldn't care less about you
He's not even a friend
A man in sin not yet born again
Don't let him take you down that same road
Of rejection and depression again
Go at it like there was no tomorrow
And focus on your creativity
To manifest blessings within
And looking back first hand
On this time that is borrowed
instead of working hard with barely a paycheck & a life full of sorrow
Chasing that job that left
You empty, drained, unfulfilled, and hollow
& That so Called lover
Who does anything but love ya
They wouldn't care if you had shelter
Or if you had enough clothes to feel covered
But I'd rather yet go & Chase my dreams
Just trying to make her in heaven proud
Whose my mother
For Now on I will be Chasing my dream
Instead of Chasing job distant lovers because I am just so tired of always Chasing Others
Copyright ©
Chamika Seaton
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