Sometimes I wonder If life is as hard And complicated For everyone Or just some of us Or just me.
Hopes And dreams Like a mirage On our future’s horizon Glimmering And drawing us To believe As though Our imagined Future Was real.
But on the way To our imagined future Life happens And unfolds So differently So much more complicated. And so many more tears. Some of joy But many more from heartbreak. For some of us. Or maybe just me.
At first we Kinda Sorta Don’t realize it Like getting on a train That then takes a different way Than the one We had imagined The path That we assumed But it just took us And our lives And hopes And dreams Away. Far away. Until they were gone.
For some Or a few Or just me.
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