Common

To leave everything

on your fate

It is just one

of many common trait

It is not your fault,

that is just how you are made

Moving between apathy

and sympathy is a common trade

Down the line,

every goal just fade

you are scared to do

what the world forbade

All the oppurtunities

and chances are a bait

The balloon of love

has air of hate

you wait for your turn

to be someone great

but the time shatters your dreams

like a child does to a plate

:Ishant