Lost
Many souls are lost in the mist crawling inside a tunnel stucked with things that they were told that they were born to do, wondering how they really works Consumed by the idea that they not good enough to live, associating with critics that covers up the pain of their failed dreams Told what to do ununderstood of what they trying to do with their lives, living meaningless life with fear of disappointing Hiding with lies avoiding being disapproved putting others satisfaction and happiness before theirs putting barriers from pursuing their dreams Being Locked out from reasons for living sinking and holding on to the pain wishing to let go trying to choose one thought over another
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Alvin M
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