Consummation
I hate it more than
anything else in the world,
Giving us advice
As if they know us
Their "help," nothing more
than feel-good fodder
I sprint aimlessly
Screams of frustration are
met by empty air
Even just one day
I will make my dreams real
I will move forward
Without a purpose
I fade into the background
They tell me every day
Where am I going?
The sun rises in the East
My youth propels me
I meet the rising
sun with newfound ambitions
All doubt left behind
DETERMINATION!
I've outgrown that small house
from our memories
Goodbye to the past
I found my chance and took it
Are you happy now?
Have I made you proud?
I made it to a higher
place to prove you wrong
I took my stops and
caught my breath along the way
but I NEVER QUIT
This is hustle life
You don't have to follow me
Just let me go now
I'm no longer your
responsibility, please
Now I know better
I'll never forget
those times we spent laughing and
crying together
But I'm moving up
Just like you wanted me to
Say you're proud of me
I will be gone by
the time the sun sets in the
west, severing ties
This is what I want
I fulfilled all your wishes,
Now I follow mine.
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