Ignorant.
Deep, but shallow.
I Imitate.
Oh it’s perfect, but false.
I believed and trusted those eyes before I believed in myself.
Scared of those eyes.
I tried to blend and be one of those eyes.
Scared of those eyes.
I carved out my original nature.
Buried my roots deep down in the sea.
But, as I grow… As I grow.
As I grow and space time while riding those waves.
I wake up every day with enlightenment.
Understanding the reason of our existence and beings.
I shall not be scared.
I shall not be blind anymore.
I shall not speak without intent.
I will always be myself.
I believe.
And I believe, that this is the only way to be what we all dream to be.