step

Step by step you move forward, making every move you make a praise to yourself.

You halt, you reconsider, then you go ahead. What’s on your mind? Did I just see hesitation in your eyes? There are so many paths to go, so many more options than just putting one foot before the other.

You stumble, but keep yourself up, rejecting the existence of another way. Step by step you are progressing, mechanically. Until you realise it’s too late. You went an inch into the wrong direction, one inch too far. Now you fall, it’s out of your mind, but in reality, the space you are occupying physically, not mentally. Your feet have lost the ground, you have lost sanity. Now, what?


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