It's my reoccuring wish, no, longing
To be a strong protagonist in a book
Someone gave me traits, did the planning
Was able to keep the readers on the hook

Other people's lives seem so easy
Every piece falling into place
I know my perception isn't the reality
I can't witness their frantic pace

There are a few exceptions, like royalty
Scripted humans I never wanted to be
I do like having a choice, to conclude
I just don't know what to choose

[05.02.2024]