You go through the hills and valleys of life. It feels like the world we live in, is crushing you alive. Chasing approval from people who don’t know you. Carrying strangers up high above your head.
But those that have been there always are concidered not important. The one who would anything, broke her back to break your fall, she means nothing to you. He who loved you since the beginning of your journey is not important to you.
You weep over missed chances. Regrets galore. The list is endless. One day you’ll look back and hopefully see that chasing fairytales has not brought you everything. And those who once concidered you their everything, will be gone.
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