CORNERED.

I’ve always been a dreamer...

In primary school, I dreamt of being a CEO

Owning a brand of my own someday

Today, I do own a brand

Maybe not in the capacity I envisioned

But, clinging onto the dream…

In secondary school, I dreamt of being a writer

So, as I sat in physics, I wrote Play books, comics and music

Passed it around the class during recess

Beneath amateur level writing at the time

But, baby steps…

In university, as i sat during tiresome practical's

I'd sketch beautiful outfits i hoped to create someday

I'd blog my thoughts away

Finally learned to crawl...

This damning loyalty and tenacity had me cornered

I feared, chased and eventually grasped

Learned to fly...

There was no escaping

Only delays and detours

That which pulls me in and sickens me

Also heals every fiber of me

Creating has always been my remedy...

Hopefully, it's my legacy.