Dying slowly, I realize. Crowds are flowing, Right past my eyes. I think I'm alone, But then maybe not. To confusion I am thrown, For my soul I have sought. Is my soul all lonely? Or is it filled with love? Is it rather homely? Or heavenly looks from way up above? I have no clue, I just don't get it it. Till then my feelings I'll sort through, For now I'll wait and sit. :) ? :(
Reason for writing:
Confusion about who I am, if I am alone or not or if I
seriously doubt my self worth.
Birth sign: Not entered
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