This world is a haven for the desperate and confused and I am at its center,
spinning with renewed focus and determination.
Cause even if I try to decipher everything happening around me, words will fail, efforts won’t impress, and life goes on.
I am the emancipation of the truth. In happiness, I will reside. I made this choice just now. Yes. Really. Like a few seconds ago. Life is an encumbrance. But what used to feel like a rock falling to the ground has now become a balloon soaring through the skies. The moments I had, the shapes I left behind, and that ripple of water have now dissipated. You will no longer find me in that place that I once was.
I am no longer there.
This world is a haven for the desperate and confused and I am at its center, spinning with renewed focus and determination. Cause even if I try to decipher everything happening around me, words will fail, efforts won’t impress, and life goes on. I walk the same path but now slowly, the space between my head playing a song drives away the ghosts that used to fill my lungs. If I’m lucky, one day I will get a chance to leave a legacy of love and hope and the concrete where I once stood will remember my name.
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