We try to “stand on the shoulders of giants”
To follow in the footsteps of those before
To learn from their reservoir of experiences
Learn from their mistakes
Build on their successes
Whilst creating something
Original.
Unique.
To make our own mark upon this world
To reach heights never heretofore reached
Without falling.
Without stalling.
Without seeing anyone as beneath
Or losing the run of ourselves
Forgetting who we are
Or who we were
For those people will determine
Who we’re yet to be
Keep moving
Keep walking
Keep putting one foot in front of the other
Regardless of the struggle
For when we stop moving
We turn into another
Another person.
A shadow of ourselves
Then the doubt will smother
Us
Paralyze
Demonize
Torment
Ferment
As we drink ourselves to forget
What we should’ve done
And sink ourselves in regret
Over what we could’ve done.
No good ever comes of this.
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