purpose

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By sweetNsour

still learning to fit in, to find confidence in what i do to have that zeal to do what i am stuck doing and not what i want to do to accept my inpatients changes nothing still searching for myself trying to feel comfortable in my body recognize myself in the mirror wake up everyday and wonder if this still earth i don't know who i am, why i am still alive wish i knew if i made an impact i need gratification not fame i am free physically but bondage hunts me want to live but i am afraid to face my future i really don't know my purpose

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July 28, 2012 04:56sweetNsour

feeling really confused when i did this