Belief

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If you asked me what I believe

I don’t know what I would say

I believe in God

And the universe and chance

I believe in music and evil

I believe in people

 

And then, I don’t

Because why would the stars align against me

And God let me feel this way

Why does every song speak to me

And tell me I’m not enough

Why do I have no one

 

I’m not alone, not really

Every day I’m surrounded by people

Strangers 

Almost friends

People I once begged to love me

And ones I refuse to accept do

 

I feel guilty being so sad

Wanting to leave

Wanting to stay

Reaching out

Reaching rock bottom

Bearing my weight

  • Author: Stained Creativity (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 20th, 2026 13:44
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    Here in a poem is a mental dilema of what one really believes. Nicely written



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