A girl by her own (4)

Distractions, seems pretty simple though, but they aren't. 
They are twisted, tangible, experiences in our minds which makes us weak everytime we do them. 
Weaker at your goal, weaker at your dreams. 
When I was young I had few most amazing dreams which I still remember,  I can still feel them.
Those weird amazing dreams were far far different from reality,  ghost, adventure,  monsters, time travels they all gave me chills, but they were only dreams right?
When we are in real world , while being among minor things we forget we are much more capable much much more worthy of several things.
We forget that excited tickling in your stomachs which we enjoyed a lot once,we fear change now , once in our lives that fear was something that was our daily routine as a kid everyday was new, but what now??
Why we stopped now? , why we forget that everything is just simple if we enjoy work.

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