Stuck in the middle of nowhere,
The path divides into many directions,
Taking with it, a part of me...
Losing myself bit by bit
To the madness,
Of excelling,
Of being better,
Of surrendering..
Few dreams beyond the horizon,
Wait for me..
But I wonder for how long..
I might still be here,
Stuck in pettiness..
While my soul yearns,
For that illusive peace..
Of pure joy,
Of real aspirations,
Of my true being..
1 comment:
powerful last verse, and a thought that scares me sometimes. to be stuck...
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