I am a wandering spirit tangled in the shit of this transient thing called human existence.
I'm the product of the things that have happened to me and the decisions I refused to make. I am nothing different than other people, I am pretty normal-- well, I thought I was unique back then but people started claiming they were unique too, so, hello reality.
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Glancing at the reflection before me in the silver night, I ask a question from the depths of my heart, hoping to find an answer.
My neglected dreams lie before me in pieces. Is it too late for me to repair what once was a beautiful vision that encompassed all the desires of my heart? I look to the reflection in the mirror in front of me, looking into my own soul.
To sing with every emotion I can muster in my physical and spiritual being – that was all that used to matter to me. I wish I could return to those days, where the ‘real world’ was not an issue, and I could sing to my heart’s content.
I reach out to touch that reflection, wishing to comfort their heart and tell them that there is still hope. There is still time, and as long as there is a dream, it can be achieved. The sky is never the limit – its only the beginning.
Perhaps, I can return to that dream and reawaken those passions that once consumed me so wholly. I do not wish for fortune and fame, but only to sing on that stage and show the world what lies within my heart.
Until then, I shall gaze upon the shining moon that represents my dreams and start my journey once again.
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