Just be…

What he ought to be
Stacked into him over years
He just could not see
How it all fuelled his fears

He thought he knew
What he wanted to be
Others just drew
What he ought to see

They corrupted his hard drive
His software was out of date too
How could he thrive?
Living life by proxy, would you?

You are what you are
No rush to become anything
Trying to catch the destination
Journey killed by smothering…

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