No Return

No Return
Who you are
Who you become
Found no question to be answered
No reason for the outcome
 Just events followed after 
Random strangers cross our lines
Dropping seeds in the planter
This is how you become a someone
Unless you wipe your windows faster 
Then the rain fallen upon it
I gaze out to meet the fog

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Hole in between
All the directions could have taken
Different people i would be
In limbo life it stagnates
This comes at a cost
If you decide to forge a pathway 
Every entrance is now blocked









*wiping the windows resembles the rejection of incoming beliefs from the people in our lives

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