What ifs take us down, our map for life was pretty mapped out by people around us but when we were given the sketch book to draw our own map, we kind of broke our pencils and just never found the courage of touching them again, we got lost, forced maps made by us, we started walking down them. we knew we were moving forward in life, we were breathing, feeling and still happy or sad with life but the determination, the assurity we lacked, we lacked the confidence in our souls, we realized how fragile we have been all this while yet portraying the fake strengths we ride.
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