It beem so long that i m all by myself
Running all around in my head
Thinking turn into overthinking in a moment and i feel sad
Wanted to cry for so long but trying to hold them back
Thinking of all my friends makes me glad
Saying It's time to get up, lad
I have to fight back or i will get swayed
This is the moment i have to be my true self
Making my mind that nobody gonna help
Friends and family only gonna push u towards your goal
We have to reach the destination by ourself
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Author:
Harshit (Pseudonym) (
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Comments3
I remember those days. It's not easy
Wherever you are destined to be, you WILL get there. Life is not a race - otherwise we would be born with a number on our back.
Well expressed!
Thank you
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