My career is based off mistakes I have been training my whole life for everyday See in my world The rhythm of the drum is inspired by your heart being love This is supposed to be love I’m not supposed to look down on myself Because I want to share my passion for it My career is movement People put moves together to go along with a certain type of music So I can share love Audiences see happiness or whatever the performer is trying to be I now see How many broken ankles Torn muscles Stress fractures were put into a piece I applaud the faint of heart You have something to grow on I have been torn, stretched, sprained, broken to a point where I cant share my love anymore I quit several times over She told me I had the potential to wow Potential doesn’t mean s*** unless you are willing to work for it Please Work with me I am willing Please be my security Muscles I need you don’t be torn like my values Ankles stand strong for what you believe in I know you have regrown I know if you’re broken you can be fixed But whatever is fixed will always be broken My career is not an easy one Especially if you have two left feet Please I try my best I know I get mad at myself because my best isn’t good enough But please balance out yourself Do not over extend for you will not be able to bend by morning Do not get mad at love Remember it was once something you dreamed of