Youth story
I breathe and thereby I dream,
No fun then, if life isn't lived in extreme,
Days are lived through and years pass by,
Sulking here in a corner not even giving it a try,
What is that defines me, i search,
Shuffling through numerous life events,
I glance at achievements that show up bright,
Then where did i fumble,
Losing sight of what I was and what could be me,
That meaning I look with in me, is convoluted,
Where and I how I start,
What and when do I do,
Enough and much to think about,
Battle within and no end in sight,
I will fight it alone, time to keep my belt TIGHT!
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