What if... ?

What if
I did not have
so many rules on myself
or maybe,
that I knew how
to break those rules and fly
and that,
I knew exactly
what I wanted for myself
that I was a bit patient
in deciding how to
start working on me

What if
I knew how to
let go of things,
to move on from
hoarding my prized possessions
and not
over-dramatizing my connection
to everything that
walked some distance with me.
Or maybe,
I wasn't as stingy as I am
being possessive with items
and words that speak
a ton about me.

What if
I could go back in time
and change that thing
which is still holding me back
from my greatest feat
and also
give me hindsight
on what I have
yet to accomplish.
Or maybe,
help me with my
social relationships
so I could use theirs
and learn to be
what I was meant to be.

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