Waking up in the morning doing everyday routine for the whole time feeling gloomy weather around as I can't find a way to make myself on track for following up on my dream.
I Remember the time thinking back what am supposed to be when I grow up a happy expression seen in the mirror, but the eyes doesn't lie between a smile. Sad as no tears falling down was keep inside me.
Still a wake in the middle of the night scrolling down, head full of scenarios created by a plot of a story without beginning and end. Like a path without a destination.
A middle part of where I stay for so long trying to take track for the path that was my first starting line reaching out a dream come true.
Random thoughts so I post it here:) (Do not Copy or Steal without My PERMISSION.)
