- Tell me what it is that you are?
- Are you empathetic?
- Are you sympathetic or are you just pathetic?
- Tell me what you are, Tell me who you are,
- Are you like a dead flower gone to waste?
- Are you just another sour taste or are you just a slow paced heart and soul?
- So, tell me what has reaplced that part inside?
- So, tell me who stole your ability to love, cry and ask why up above to the sky with no pride?
- Will this part of you ever die or can you not decide?
- Tell me is your internal suicide all in vain?
- Is this all from pain?
- All this rage in your cage, is it what you reign?
- Is this all that remains now?, because I dont know what to believe,
- I can't conceive,
- I can't receive this personal selection,
- I cannot achieve peace,
- I can't release or perceive alone, this injection,
- I cannot retrieve my own reflection.
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Published:
July 26th, 2017 23:35
- Comment from author about the poem: The struggle of trying to find who you are and hating and questioning if anything that you are is even worth saving or even good..\\\\r\\\\n\\\\r\\\\nA personal struggle that eats me alive.
- Category: Reflection
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Great piece of work as is all your stuff.. little bit of advice about finding yourself - honestly, stop looking and accept, soon you'll realise what and who you are.
Great piece of work as is all your stuff.. little bit of advice about finding yourself - honestly, stop looking and accept, soon you'll realise what and who you are.
Nicely done stay up bro one
Thanks my man appreciate it
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