A Path.

Art: Felice.

By Sakuan.

I have to write this because I am on a path, this path is not for the weak and I know this and yet I do everything that would match me up with the weak, I surrender myself to you, and I will do everything in my power to become whatever I need to be, I know it is hard to become something in this life. You work as hard as you can or at least you think you do but you come to find out you are nothing, you come to find out whatever it is that you thought you were was just that, nothing but a thought. “I am going to be the one to break the curse,” you tell yourself. Nothing is perfect you say, nothing can come between you and whatever you want to become you still live in your bubble but keep thinking the world will open up to you, it is possible because it has happened before but what are the chances of that happening? Some people are born with a silver spoon and some aren’t. You can only imagine what I have been through, am I wrong to think there is no way I won’t find success after all the struggles I have been through, there is no way life can be that cruel, can it?

I look at the fifty-year-old who works at a fast food restaurant and I ask myself if that man once had a dream of becoming something bigger than what he was, then I look at my life and I get motivation to work hard, it is rather hard to explain what hard work is because it is different from time to time. Then I look at a man who tried their best, worked hard according to their metrics, put in extra hours at work, and yet they go nowhere, I start doubting my choices and whatever I am doing. I get into this place where I am confused, time waits for no man. I have to do something quickly before my time catches up with me…

By Nu Nazareth.