Trying Poem by Nina gáspari

Trying my Best
Not to become a sketch of my old forgotten dreams
Life gets much harder than it actually seems
Trying my best
To hold on to my strength and move forward to the future
Saying goodbye to silly hopes I once had
Knowing, now, that they belong in the past
Strange people, familiar dreams
Comforting sounds, recurrent fears
Trying my best to overcome
High expectations on my shoulders
They´ve been here all along,
Who are you? What do you wanna be?
Always expecting nothing but the unusual from me
Still trying
Learning from mistakes
And enduring wherever my quality takes
Right or wrong,
High or low
At this point, it doesn´t matter anymore
This road is never ending, and the landscape
Is seductive
I´ll just go on, following my sensitive instinct.