Remember When!

                      “Wish we could turn back time 

To the good old days”

This twenty one pilot symphony isn’t just something to ring in your head. It is an anthem running wild in our minds. It is not just good music, it is a cry for help. From all those who wanted to go back to the way they felt, who wanted to feel belongingness in their life. I am victim of this too, so here I am speaking it out to you.
Do you remember how you used to be, when you were young? Of course, you do, it is and will always be the best time of your life. Do you remember the dreams that you used to have? When you wanted to be a pilot, then a doctor, then a painter and then suddenly an automobile engineer but all we do is compromise now.
Why do we compromise? What makes us compromise? ..It is us!
I am telling you, you can think of being great or you can be great..there is a fine line between this. People who made it big in the market had only thing in common..they never gave up..I am sure there are times when you start to think that it is the end of the world..but love, did you get out of the house..took a turn that was right for you and found out there is so much more left in this life?
Remember how beyblade at 5 and pokemon at 5.30 meant the world to you…I get it that you get matured by time and “Cartoons are for kids” but whining is for pussies. How your group used to be so enormous, how you used to play all the time...but whenever you go out now is to light a smoke between your lips just to make sure you feel fine. Remember how you used to love your mom when she brought you gifts…it has been years you have been there for her, haven't you?! ..it’s high time now, love her down to bits.
Remember how birthdays were just amazing, where you used to sit and smile while everyone embarrassed you, you sat with glowing eyes gazing. Now that’s the time you get high, that is the only way you know how to have fun and be alright, be insane and lose control, but it’s not the senses you lose, it’s your soul.
I have been a victim of this growing up and I have lost control but as soon as I tend to fall down, I hold something to make my own…we have this habit of giving up and seeking for attention..hoping someone would come to save, ourselves we forget to mention…
I am sick and tired of moving in circles, I am sick I compromise my whole..so here I am doing what I love..and I am in control!

Stand up to yourself and that my friend will suffice, do something you love in life instead of a compromise.