When the world moves on without me,
And I'm left behind to see,
Everyone else progressing,
While I'm stuck here, just guessing.
I try to keep up with the pace,
But it seems like such a race,
And I'm always left behind,
Wondering what I can find.
But I know that it's okay,
To take my time and find my way,
For everyone moves at their own speed,
And there's no rush to succeed.
So I'll take a deep breath and try,
To focus on what makes me fly,
And though the world may move on,
I'll find my place before too long.
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FACE & PHASES
Poetry"FACE & PHASES" is a unique and captivating collection of poems that will take you on an emotional rollercoaster. With its raw honesty and vivid imagery, this collection explores the many faces and phases of life, from the highs of love and joy to t...
