What If
Sometimes I wish life was different
Sometimes I feel so low
Sometimes I wish I was someone else
Sometimes I feel so alone
Maybe the thoughts in my head
Maybe I can’t see straight
Maybe I’m standing at a cliff
Maybe I’m blind to my own fate
Many choices to choose
Many paths to take
Many doors to open
Many decisions to make
What if there was a purpose
What if the struggle was meant for me
What if I was the change
Then I am where I am supposed to be
Copyright © Byron Kaya | Year Posted 2019
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