The curse of mediocrity

My father once told me there were two kinds of people , the first type , well they never get what they wish for ..the others who always do . I grew up with this thought trying to figure which club i belonged to . I realised i was somewhere in the middle where things were fogged up ..i couldn’t see what stood ahead of me neither did i know how i got where i was .
I wasn’t born crazy but just insightful enough to know mine wasn’t an ordinary ship , mine wouldn’t triumph over the waves but wouldn’t drown either . To be honest i dislike my situation , I’ve never been fond of it , ever .

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