Sometimes.....
…….Sometimes ……
We are scared of the outside and the future…
We see our lives and compared to the rest of the world...
We are lacking the opportunities that life is giving us….
Our souls are deprived of hopes and opportunities…
Is it true life is torturing us every single day….
Why? .....Well, probably we are just in a booth//camp of life… where life is preparing us to the new comings….
Yesterday, I was a caterpillar, and today I'm just a new butterfly….
I’m scared to open my wins and see how beautiful and terrifying is the world. Sometimes I just wanna stay under a leaf, but I feel like if I do……..
If I stay under…
I will lose all the opportunities to see the world…..THIS WORLD….
I feel like my wins won’t grow up and won’t turn into a colorful any unique wins. I know it’s hard. I probably lose faith and my heart will get hurt and change….but I need to keep going…
I need to learn….
I need to see if life is how everyone describes….. I need to convince myself that life is just hard just because IM JUST A NEW BUTTERFLY!!!!
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