Darkness creeping up on me
I don’t know who I’m meant to be
I keep searching for a purpose but I get lost
Anchored to this world by the people I love the most
I hear what people say about fulfilling their dreams
Am I the only one without a future that gleams?
Some people are driven by love, some by greed
Who am I and what do I need?
I wish someone would just tell me how I’ll live or when I’ll die
But how can I trust anyone to tell the truth within these lies?
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Author:
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- Comment from author about the poem: I guess this is what it feels like to be so jaded you don’t know even yourself anymore...
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
this was so sad but so good at the same time
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