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I was lost somewhere along with my goal,
As the demanding day fall,
Addicted to routine simple and painless,
The temporary pleasures got me like narcos,
Why am I not like I once was?
Dreaming to be someone that matters,
That determined man slept somewhere within me,
In an unending nap so reluctant to wake
The desire to effortless result
Doesn't let me become what I could be,
The dim fire of desire still lights in me,
But the cuffs of ease still holds me back.