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Process.
As I progress,
Encountering many failures,
I find myself falling
To meet others’ expectations.
As I falter,
Engulfed by past successes,
I’m sinking, feeling
I might never escape.
As I walk,
I constantly feel the need to run,
Chasing time,
Fabricating illusions of stability.
Perched by the window,
I long to see the lights,
Wishing to freeze this moment,
Struggling to trust the process.
Encountering many failures,
I find myself falling
To meet others’ expectations.
As I falter,
Engulfed by past successes,
I’m sinking, feeling
I might never escape.
As I walk,
I constantly feel the need to run,
Chasing time,
Fabricating illusions of stability.
Perched by the window,
I long to see the lights,
Wishing to freeze this moment,
Struggling to trust the process.
Published 10th Sep 2024
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