I am the master of my destiny
My head looking up high, beyond the clouds
Slowly unveiling the path I am eager to venture

I alone, the only capable person
That can pick up the shattered remains
Of my yesterday, to put them back together again.
Back to its former glory

I was lonely, depressed, and desperate
For company, for love and for joy
Hoping to find it with someone yet,
No one had ever come close, to fulfil my selfless wishes.

It’s time, to view inward and not out, to break out of this endless cliché, to achieve the unachievable, unreachable, unobtainable dream;

to be happy.

And even if I fall, I know I can pick myself up again. But this time, I won’t be asking for anyone's hands…