MY MESSAGE TO FUTURE SELF

Turn Head

Since you are young,

You are always consistent,

You are always on stage,

You always wear a medal.

People started to notice,

They whisper in your ears,

You just nod,

Not understanding their point.

They want you what you are not,

Telling you that you can do it.

How easy can words be said?

I lost my appetite.

Your mind is different,

Your plan is different,

You are different,

So you won't.

Turning head against the wrong path,

You take a step towards the dark.

Nearing your way to the unknown,

Your heart increasingly dances.