If I could, I would put limiting beliefs in the crusher
I would put mine in
And I would put in yours too
Things like
I’m just no good at…
A person like me could never…
I should be…
I’m not creative enough…
I mustn’t because I might fail…
I would put them in, one by one
It would take awhile to fit them all
We wouldn’t even say goodbye
And after they had been crushed
They’d be so small we would wonder
How we ever let them get in the way
