There’s a point you realise you want more. When you realise that you turn selfish. You turn determined and you lose people who don’t push you to the things you want and are happy to watch you ponder through life, not achieving much. Well I want more. I’m turning selfish and people who don’t understand why or that I’m aiming for bigger things then it’s ok for you to walk out my life. It’s quite funny how the people I thought were holding me back were just disappointed I wasn’t pushing myself to my limits, and the people I thought were pushing me were actually holding me back. Well now that’s changing.
I want more.