Yours Not Mine

Shadows, shadows All I see
A combination of light and some little darkness

Locked up, the passions of my heart
Left out, the vision of my mind
Hindered, the motions of my feet

I breathe, but not alive
I move, but not progressing
I laugh, but not happy

I wanna live my dreams
The more I rise, the more I fall
I live not my dreams, I live another’s

Held down by traditions
Pulled back by expectations
Pressed down by customs

Rising out of the ashes
Today, I refuse to be pulled back
Today, I refuse to be boxed up

It’s yours not mine
The dreams I’ve been living
No more, now mine I live

Published by weddypen

Emmanuel pleasures in the art and science of creative writing, copywriting, and editing. He has produced contents for a number of blogs and is also an author with experience spanning almost a decade.

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