Why

Caring dove

wandering 

why do I feel like 

I’ve lost myself in the breeze 

the wind 

 

why am I not sensing me 

 

understanding where I’ve gone 

is difficult 

 

feel like I’ve lost myself … half the time 

looking in the mirror 

don’t understand who that is 

a stranger 

 

 

 

  • Author: Yellow rose (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 18th, 2025 17:19
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    It is ourselves that we understand the least. Very nice



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