Why is it that in the pursuit of a happier future we often forget to live in the present ?

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Setting expectations despite knowing that disappointment will soon follow , is that hope or just stubbornness ?

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figure out things while
rushing through life ,
reaching out for unknown destinations

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are just results of insecurities.

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Flying with people who will never hesitate to destroy your wings for their selfish reasons

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around searching for that piece of me who was carefree, knowing well that it's there somewhere deep inside me

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Is my wonderfully weird imagination

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We make everything we want happen

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sometimes may not mean a beautiful present

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the real me who is waiting to be found beneath the shadowing layers of expections and a facade of perfection

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