Submissions by rhea_millers21

My child hood?
well that's quite hazy.
Everyday was a new task, every milestone a new story,
every year a new place, a new start.
 
those days ,those changes i had always wished it never happened ,
or never mattered.
 
But here i am  
thrown and tossed ,trapped in a cage amid-st the fears of reality
trying and trying
caving my way out ,just hoping to be seen
Quite amazed by my capability.
 
Every time i fail, i give up
i say-
 "enough is enough. Maybe
  i am just not good enough"
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