This was a dream that I was sure I would be living.
The dream to live the way, I am now
Closer to my destination,
Far away from chaos.
But little did I see
What was hidden from me.
Grew up watching tales of people
Turning into their stronger version.
But couldn’t catch the loneliness that pushed them too…
Maybe I imagined myself to be like them or I just underestimated myself …
Probably again…
To walk in a crowd
that’s always going to be a crowd,
Is the hardest decision.
Now that I am standing on a cross of the street
I sense the emptiness around.
But I do know , for sure that
At the end of the street is
Where my dream ends..
Where my other dream starts….