I'll keep standing

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I used to know who I was
What I wanted to be
My future was planned
I chased for success
Ran towards that yearning

Now
I run from it
I'm running from myself
I'm fearful
Fear of trying
Chasing for my calling
I lost myself around that jog
I lost all my life
I miss that old me

Wanting to be happy
Now those memories are dust
I'm running still
I raised my hand in the sky to reach the moon
But I landed on feet
Those feet that want to keep running from responsibilities
There'll trying to find something
Running towards something

I'll stand still now
No more running
No more walls
I'll run for success
Chasing for my future
New memories are made
My feet are planted
Ready to face it all
This time I'll touch the moon

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