Lost within my middle

Am neither high.. Or low..Am neither an Ace or a rookie.. Am the one in between.. The one between the lines.. You probably miss.. Or don’t see.. I have my moments for all what they would be.. Shame or Glory or even dull past time..A mind locked within it’s own open doors.. That only seeks to understand… That chases the dream not challenge.. That overcomes the challenges as they come along not because it has to..I see myself not as special nor as great.. I see myself lingering in the shadows of life.. Hidden within fate..I am a mind lost in its own set of search for balance..

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