
I know I have so much more,
Yet I’ve been blind to what’s in store.
When I see those who have far less,
I realize—I am truly blessed.
But still, regret knocks on my door,
Opportunities came, yet I asked for more.
Blaming fate, time and again,
Yet never rising after the rain.
Why fear to fall, when you can rise?
Why drown in the doubts, and believe in the lies?
Yes, I’ve stumbled, I’ve lost my way,
But I refuse to waste another day.
It’s never too late, there’s time to fight,
To chase the dreams, to reach the light.
I said I won’t live an ordinary life,
So now’s my time to break, to strive.
No more fear, no looking back,
No more drowning in what I lack.
Why fear the dark, when the Lord sees all?
This time, I will not fall.
About the Creator
Ellie
I write the whispers of the soul—silent battles, untold dreams, and echoes of resilience. Let my words speak what hearts often leave unspoken. If you seek words that echo your heart, welcome to my world.




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