The Story.

Art : Up.

By Sakuan.

The story of life itself is scary, the thought of my life being something special can be imaginable, and the story of my life can be something that people can be aware of. Hey there I am here for something big, I am here for something special, I am here to see if something happens, I have to make something happen. The world is within my reach and the people speak for me and yet I have my own voice, I have my own way of living, I have people who are aware of my life and I have people who can be who they want to be and yet no one says anything about them.

I know it lingers in their head and yet they don’t ask me, they can only look at me and hope I make something of myself, I have to make something of myself, I have to be someone that they can be proud of and I am trying my best. But am I really though? To be honest with you, I am not, and I can clearly see it, I don’t know where to start and I have no one who can share my plight with me and I can’t blame anyone but me because no one will come to save me and no one is obligated to save me because this is my life and this is who we are, this is who we are meant to be and this is who I can be, special in my head but average in the world, a king in my head but a servant in the world, the lead actor in my own story life but just an extra in the real world.

I have to work and make something of myself, I try my best to do that, at least I think. We all think we are special, are we though?

By Nu Nazareth.