Success and Me
There are many things that I've come across, going as far as to call them a passion.
But how silly was I to think that I'd be professional in acting, writing, fashion.
Times go by that leave me wondering if I can do anything right,
And I spend countless hours working on my passions,
I would go about designing, performing, to the late night when I'd sit at my computer and write.
People said that I was amazing, only out of compassion.
What I really want to become when I grow up,
I know will never happen for my vision is too rough.
One thing that I've longed so desperatly to be,
All my life, even before I had known that I'd never be.
One who would go on stage every night,
Performing my own songs in the spotlight.
Songs that would make people happy, relatable.
But now the truth is inevitable.
I cannot be what I desperately want to be.
A musician is nothing but a silly dream, for me.
My writings will never be good enough to publish,
And my designs still need to be polished.
An acting career is far from reach,
I could try but there will always be a breach,
Between success and me.
A failure that was destined to be.
But even beyond that, I still have hope.
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