Going through life like air and not been sure what life holds.
U look back and wonder; why things are so difficult
Why you have to labour from dawn to dusk,
Why you have to move at snailspeed while others jet off to their desired ends.
With so many why's in mind, u relent in working hard.
You stop dreaming big,
You stop hoping and praying,
And then things take a turn for the worse in reality,
And then you become confused not sure where to turn.
Ultimately forgetting what steps had been taken
And to what end you moved that way.
With dreams in hand and reality to face,
You gave up on the one thing that either made or marred you.
Your destination was yours to reach from the beginning.
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Be beautiful your own way
