seem to be unable to get this thought out of my mind
what if at the end of the day i’ll just be another face in the crowd, another satistic on the paper.no. not an outlier, not one people look on at with envy but just one of the many. what if at the end of the day i’m just another man on the street. mediocre and without significance.
i’ll admit that much.i’m afraid of being.
“mediocre”
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