If I did not walk past my inhibitions,
Where could have I been?
If I followed the light of that wonderful dream,
Am in pain?
If I had grabbed that chimera,
Would it be so nefarious?
I had a barefoot trod with reality,
But why did I not choose what will make me happy?
And this saddens me.
Jealousy. Hatred. Regrets.
They’re eating me all up.
And I had no escape.
I wronged myself too much when I opted not to defy.
I buried myself in complete sadness when I chose not to hound.
And those dreams?
They walked past me, with time!
And they were in a complete rush leaving me no advantage at all.
Poor me and my desiderata.