All you will ever be

is what you allow yourself to be.
You can be great, you can be amazing and wonderful
but you yourself can only do this.
no one will change you, unless you let them
and normally, it is never for the better.
you also can be dark and hollow,
only allowing those with a flashlight and loose roots to see the real you
and let me tell you, those people are beautiful.
what you are reflecs who you are.
if you are a bad person, bad things happen
and people see you for your face value
no matter what.
so the morale of this story...
poem...
thought train from hell...
is that you are who you are
and only you can change you, or make you better, or make you worse
thin or fat
boring or happy.
so do what you want, be who you want to be
and kick this short life in the face with a big
happy
gleaming smile.
do it for you.