quandary
05 December 2006
i have been living a life,
of triumphs and defeats;
of scarcity and abundance;
of sorrows and joys;
of laughter and tears;
but all these aren't mine.
it's quite tiresome,
to exude strength despite frustrations;
to nod approval when everyone says "no, you can't";
to shush the booing crowd behind your back;
to listen to the litany of rants;
all of which i solely shared to me.
is this losing oneself in others?
even if this has given me comfort,
will it still be worthwhile to find my own life
but in return, be jaded and wander alone?
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