So many questions in life
With no answers
So many missing pieces to the puzzle
Greater than anything else
A curious kitten goes looking for answers
That can’t be found
She grew sad
For the many questions running through her mind
Left hanging
From running
And bursting with energy
The cat walked slowly
With her head down
Was she supposed to resign to her fate?
What was her purpose in life?
She will not be like the others
No she will be different
She will not find an owner and just be a pet
She will do as she pleases
When will she grow up
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zhangyuyouyu (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
so empowering
I wish you the very best!
thanks for sharing
thank you. I wish you the best too 😀 !
I suppose a sarcastic god may tell you your purpose in life was actually life itself. It's a question we'll never know, but still free to search for.
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