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One step forward
Two steps back…
You may think I will never reach that “freeing” point
But I do walk backwards
Sometimes...
This is where all my treasure hides
This is where all my memories ...
My heart once lied
One step forward…
Two steps back…
I guess I just need it so much
Do you think I will never move forward with my life?
One step forward…
Then…crawling back…
To understand
Myself one extra gram better
To pack few more of our treasures
&
Left pieces of my fulfilled
But
Still craving heart
Yes…I am crawling back sometimes
To get myself ready
TO RUN
Miles forward than ever before
Miles freer
With the backpack of best memories
Towards the Freedom
Of my Heart.

— The End —