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Sometimes, I feel as if I'm at the world's fate.
As if I have little, even no control over my life.
Things just happen...
Life is so fleeting...
One sudden mistake and it's over.
And every once in a while, I have to take a step back...
And look at life itself
And admire what a gift it is.
But many people rush through it,
As if it were a yellow light on the verge of
Becoming red.
Why must people be that way?
Life is really about taking time to enjoy it.
But my view is overlooked...
Even now...
And then I feel as if the world has rejected me.
But I don't let them keep me down.
No,
Because they are just the dirt on my shoe...
They are the worthless and forsaken,
Feeding off others shattered dreams.
But I'm not one to be broken so easily.
Even if it rains...
I will not let it flood.
And that's why...
I am who I am...