All the fears are real
People falling
While walking
While dancing
While just standing still
While looking at someone
Failing
In the exams
With the expectations
Of yours
And your loved once
And the strangers
Growing
In love
Out of love
Getting old
With lessons
With scars
With open wounds
Being stuck
On page for hours and weeks
In life for years and years
With people till the end
In thoughts of your own and the others too.
With a blank full of ink but still not working
Many others like
People giving up on you
People not fighting for you
You not able to find the old you
You missing yourself
While you stand before the mirror
With blank thoughts
Like standing in a room
On your own shadow
Everyday at certain hour of the day
All that you fear is happening is someday
We just need to breathe through it
Crying, yelling, laughing or just sitting through it
Or just walking past it.
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