I thought, perhaps for a second, that it had all been a nightmare.
But I woke to realize that reality was hitting me harder than ever.
Suddenly, the things i wanted a week ago, or even a year ago, arent the same things that I want now.
My goals, ambitions, my dreams are slowly changing.
It's like a complete metamorphosis is taking over me.
It's shifting and shaping the person within.
How much longer wil I ignore it?
Perhaps, I'll shed a cocoon and turn into something more beatiful.
Perhaps, when I finally come out, I'll have wings to fly away.
Fly away into the sunset to discover what it is I really want.
Fly away to discover who I really am.
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