GROWTH

I don't want to wear any Halo
Neither do I want any deviled horns
I am trying my best just to be me
Didn't know that it would take so long..

Masks I had now bored me down
The common prospect was too gone
And timed were the times when opinions did matter
And so were the days when sighs were forlorn..

Sometimes it takes time
Sometimes it's just a fine fine morning
When a realisation stares back at you
And you see that you're just a vessel in making..

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