Dreams. Desires.
Why do we love the things we love.
Or why do we do the things we do.
Why is it so hard to part with it.
The distance we'd go just to achieve them.
What dangers lies ahead or do we choose to ignore it.
Why is it easier for others while we struggle so hard for success.
Is it because we are not good enough and failing is the best thing we could do.
Is it a sign we must heed and learn to let go.
Or do we just charge on to find a better ending.
Or is it just not for me.
The destiny that will bring me to my uncertain future beats me.
Maybe I'm just lost and confused after all.
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