Confusion is cast over me
like shadows made by creatures unknown
Feelings unyielded
are unleashed upon my tattered soul
Tears fall down my weathered cheeks, symbolizing secrets to be held forever
Questions invade my once clear conscience
What am I? Who am I?
Life becomes a distraction
and these questions go unanswered
or do they?
Could the solutions lie within myself?
Do I just try to fool my heart?
Normalcy is murdered,
expectations are broken,
dissapointment emerges and animosity is exchanged
all because of the life, I don't know how to lead.
 
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