Soliloquy

I wish I were a kite…
Able to fly so high,
But kites aren’t entirely free…

"I am having a difficult time here…
Sometimes I wondered why I went here up in the sky", says the kite.
"Was it to prove something?  I had a great life at the ground.  Why did I leave it? Sometimes I  wished to be doing nothing ang being happy than doing something I’d know I would not love.  I wished my string was cut.  So I can be free.  I feel that only my mistakes are noticed and my achievements are nonsense.  I don’t know what to do?  I wish that my string was cut.  Then I will be alone.  I feel alone…I feel more alone…Maybe I am just tired…very tired…"

I wish I were a kite, with the strings cut so I can go and do whatever I please…so long now…so long…

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