Sometimes I feel that I am just a freckle of snowflake melting under the sun

Someone with no time or space

Just there

Waiting to existence to vanish…

What mysteries lie over there

Across the veil of existence to non-existence

Useless, not to say

Just think that I am not learning anything new

And people just make me feel like I can’t

What makes me wonder

Is it me or them?

Am I making myself a victim or I just don’t fit anywhere…

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Where is really my destiny?