You've wandered off too far,
you've forgotten who you are;
you've let down the ones you love,
you've given up too much.
You once made a deal with time,
now it's slipping by too fast--
you can't borrow from the future,
to make up for the past.
You forsake all that you hold dear,
for a dream that is not your own;
you would rather live a lie--
than live your life alone.
by Lang Leav
I like this poem so much. Somehow, it speaks to me deeply... i wish i could write things like these lol Makes me look back on my highschool days, when it seems i can do anything. I used to write, draw and dance. Everything was fun back then. I wonder what happen. Where did that 'me' go? I miss her.
I dont like this to be a gloomy post but i really cant help it. I felt like i need to post this poem here, for a reason which i dont know-- or maybe i dont want to know. 🤦🏼♀️