Had to stop and look back. I’m my eyes I see a scary sight. I see my self and the way I was acting so I picked up this bag to throw it in the trash. It’s behind me now. Have to focus on doing me I promised myself to be the best me. I have years to go I know I know just something I realized while I go down the unpaved rode there no turning around because every step I take gets covered up by the pavement I’m laying down.