The choices are there

We have the choice to

Fade into the background

Against the grey walls,

Or decorate life

By being bright and colourful,

We can wither like a weed

Or we can bloom like a flower,

Hide from our true potential

Or seize our own inner power,

That’s the choices there for us

Never believe you’re not enough.

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