Putting hope on a pedestal
Although it’s fallen off in the past
Maybe this time
Things might be different
Torn between
Accepting the minimum
And the belief
That maybe i deserve more
Trying to treat myself
As though im a close friend
Rather than a burden to carry
Attempting to move forward
Although sometimes i feel stuck in place
It’s easy to forget
That life is constantly changing
And where i am
Is not where ill always be
Nor where i have been before
I thought forward
To where i am now
In the past
Thinking that
Once i make it
Ill finally be able to just be
And life will fall into place
And maybe in some ways it has
But the journey never ends
I suppose thats a blessing and a curse
Sometimes I feel satisfied
But oftentimes this isnt the case
Especially when the gap between
My reality and my dreams
Looks impossibly far
Each day i step forward
Sometimes I fall backwards
No matter how much time passes
The gap remains impossibly large
Trying to treat myself
As though im a close friend
Rather than a burden to carry
Well written, good metaphor
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Thank you!
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