I’ve been thinking…
About myself for too long….
And I could only memorize all the wrongs….
Against my name…
Then you reminded me…
The glory doesn’t belong to my life….
Or my wishes….
But to….
A higher purpose….
One where what I want….
Isn’t the end game….
Because when you live a life for only yourself…
The infinite endings….
Are the same….
All I could think about was me…
And in my own heart….
I found a darker kind of greed…
This life…
This world…
Would be nothing without love….
And love isn’t…
Selfish…