"we break ourselves down
and build ourselves up in disappointment
how fragile we are
so fragile we are, we just don't show it
we shake up this town
and shoot down the stars for our enjoyment"
The vision and what I dream is not what I am, I can be that person and achieve what I want but life is a freaking bitch and for now I might be confused but I always follow my heart even though I stumble to the ends of regret or accomplishment.
Bernard Arnault , Amancio Ortega Gaona , Stefan Persson, Francois Pinault, Giorgio Armani, Tom Ford, Marc Jacobs, Zac Posen, and Mathew Williamson to name a few are my my idols .
I read about the success that they have accomplished and makes me believe in that with the right percent of knowledge, skills, patience and a force of ambitious and success that ran though their blood, runs though me. But why does it feel like I made a big mistake and now I got is nothing but pain and hate for something that means so dear to me. I always believed that no matter what happened I will achieve my goals. Regret is a real pain and it hurts. I wonder what they would do and if they ever felt like me before?? hmmmmm
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maybe in time I will be that person I vision.