"I have to work so hard to achieve something that even my dreams feel like a burden."
In the depths of my soul, a flame burns bright
A fire that fuels my dreams, yet fills my nights
With anxiety and doubt, a weight that's hard to bear
A burden that I carry, with every step, and with such careMy desire, a double-edged sword, that cuts both ways
A driving force that pushes me, yet fills my heart with gray
For every step forward, I take two steps back
A constant struggle, to find my footing on the track
Joy is a fleeting visitor, that rarely stays
For in the pursuit of greatness, I've lost my way
In the haze of striving, I've forgotten to breathe
And even my dreams, feel like a weight to retrieve
But still I push forward, through the darkness and the pain
For in the depths of my soul, that flame still remains
A fire that flickers, with every fight,
Guiding me towards a distant light.
About the Creator
Wasfa
Just writing all the bs my mind comes up with at 2 a.m.



Comments (1)
Desire can be expensive! Great work!