I find that most of us are great at recognizing the beginning
And the ending of something
Because obvious
But what of the beginning
Or what of the end
When was the last time you were in a moment
And had awareness that it was the last
Maybe a break up
An under the breath yet over the top line crossing
Subtle reveal of something previously obscure
I vividly recall mine
It was my first real successful moment
The birth of your first real success
Like a real win
Is a death
A death of maybe
Ticker tape parade is just a funeral cosplaying as a birthday
Celebration of the day that maybe died
No longer the possibility of could be
Because now I did
And there's evidence
Your little game is over
Your favorite hiding spot is blown up
Apparently it's possible to run to and from greatness
Apparently maybe wasn't much about my humility
But my side piece
My backup plan
A lil warm supple bosom to hide from my biggest fear
Almost
And on and on sings the song
You don't know what you got till it's gone see
Success
That first win
Is a killer
RIP what could be
And the birth of what is
