I was walking alone at night
Reasoning and wondering and pondering
How life was so confusing
Thinking and questioning
If life was even real
Or maybe it was just a dream .
If it was all a dream
Does that mean I was an illusion
Or maybe just a friction from someone imagination
I might be a character from a movie
Or just a nobody
Who I'm I suppose to be
I'm getting confused
I'm i Me , I'm i I , I'm i Me imagination
Who should I be?
I got caught by my reasoning
Now I find everything deceiving
Is it real, is it fake
Is it reality, is it a fantasy
Is it this, is it that
Is it true or maybe false
I'm going to stop now before
I think the night away
Going to start tomorrow
To solve the mystery "Life"
Going to know who is I
Who Me is and
Who I might be
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Author:
pamela (
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- Published: March 28th, 2025 09:49
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Comments2
An existential crisis to the max and the resolution postponed until tomorrow. A good read
An interesting write around a deepening crisis but putting it off until tomorrow, enjoyed the read
Thanks for reading it, it means a lot to me
You are very welcome
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