No Dreams

sometimes, i really hate myself for being me,
no dreams, motivations, and passion in life,
compare no different to those people who are lost,
still searching high and low for the bright dream light

having a heart no bigger than a mouse,
always too afraid to take a big steps,
afraid of this fast moving outside world,
afraid of falling from the mistakes i make

all i know what to do,
just to hide inside this old shell,
too afraid the risk to take,
this is why i achieve nothing