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The Weight of the Journey
          
          The road was smooth when I was small,
          With laughter bright and dreams so tall.
          No worries pressed upon my chest,
          The world was kind, I felt no test.
          
          But as the years began to flow,
          The winds grew sharp, the sky turned low.
          The steps I took felt rough and steep,
          And dreams once bright began to weep.
          
          The world demands, yet gives so few,
          It weighs me down, yet I push through.
          No hand to hold, no guide in sight,
          Just endless days that steal my light.
          
          Yet still I walk, though burdened sore,
          Through nights so cold and trials more.
          But in the dark, the question stays—
          Can I keep walking through these days?
          
          

The Meaning of Life
          
          What is life? A question deep,
          One we ask, yet none can keep.
          Each heart speaks with different voice,
          Yet none can claim the only choice.
          
          Life has meaning, this we know,
          But truth is lost in time’s swift flow.
          Our days are numbered, short or long,
          Some will stay, while some are gone.
          
          As children, life was pure and bright,
          With laughter ringing in the light.
          We played, we ran, we knew no fear,
          The world was kind, the path was clear.
          
          But time moves on, and days grow cold,
          The joy we knew feels tired, old.
          Society shifts, the world’s not same,
          And happiness fades into a name.
          
          Friends grow distant, paths divide,
          The world now looks with judging eyes.
          Not for the child we used to be,
          But for the mask that they now see.
          
          So what is life? No one can say,
          For meaning changes, day by day.
          Yet still we walk, through dark and bright,
          To seek our truth, to find our light.
          
          

The Uncertain Path
          
          Life was simple, bright, and free,
          In younger days of memory.
          We played, we laughed, we made our ties,
          With dreams that soared to endless skies.
          
          With family near and friends so true,
          We thought our hopes would all shine through.
          Yet now I stand, lost in the tide,
          A dreamer left without a guide.
          
          The path ahead feels dark, unclear,
          My shattered dreams lie cold and near.
          No skill to show, no place to be,
          A shadow in society.
          
          And sometimes still, I sit and think,
          Of what my fate will be, on the brink.
          Will life be kind, or will it fade,
          A future bright—or one betrayed?
          
          But as I stand in this cruel state,
          One truth remains—this is my fate.
          
          

The Land of the Great Writer
          
          A land once graced by a writer’s hand,
          Who wove great tales, both bright and grand.
          A Honkai saga, fierce and true,
          A story vast as skies so blue.
          
          I read and read, from dusk to light,
          Lost within its endless might.
          But fate is cruel, the world unkind,
          And life's demands now claim their time.
          
          The quill now rests, the pages still,
          Yet echoes of their words fulfill.
          But hope remains, a wish so bright,
          That they may write once more one night.
          
          Or if this tale has met its end,
          Its legacy shall not descend.
          For stories live beyond their page,
          In hearts they light, through every age.
          
          And so we keep, through joy or woe,
          These words, these dreams, the tales they sow.
          Not just a story, not just a name,
          But memories carved in endless flame.
          
          

Thank you for adding my fanfic, im still a newbie at story telling but i hope you can enjoy the story.
          
          Also note that the fanfic is just for fun, an escape from my thoughts of dilemma at the other fics of mine(Serious story telling).
          
          Have a good day! ❤️.

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