You need the exact pieces,
There's so much to juggle,
It's catch and release,
Sometimes you'll try to fit in,
But the box will be too small,
Your limit is from where you've been,
Don't want to walk tall incase you fall.
Some people don't want to aim high,
They're worried that people might laugh,
They aim for the ground and hope for the sky,
Eat on the floor not on top like a giraffe.
You can choose to be different,
Also be prepared to pay the price,
It takes lots of courage to be brilliant,
Winners fail not once, twice or thrice.
You were born to be more,
You're the master of your destiny,
Stop knocking at the wrong door,
You're this world's melody.
The Misfit
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