And yet, I'm here,
suddenly awake by the time that passes by,
catching up the reality that I left for a year,
introducing the new me to the old people who don't understand my new perspective about things,
adapting, once again, to the old life,

And yet, I'm still here, slowly pursuing my dreams

I need to wake up, soon

"It's hard," I think

"It's almost impossible," I think

"But life must go on," people says

"You can't live in the past, forever," I know

"But the past is my dream. The past is my life!" I cried

"Yes. But you're not living in a dream world anymore," they say

"But how can I ever forget my dream? It's my life!" I shouted

"You don't need to forget.

You just need to,

Wake up."


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 I apologized if this post is really confusing.