I dont know what I want anymore
And tears are easy to ruse
My mind is blank and empty
My body one big bruise
I'm just have existential issues
I'm not sure of what I want
Who I want to become
Or how to accomplish such
Trying to find inspiration
My existence isn't much
My options aren't limited
But getting there is tough
Tears start falling
When inspiration is lost
Life just keeps repeating
Nothing ever stops
YOU ARE READING
Just A Troubled Mind Looking For Peace
PoezjaA collection of lyrically inclined phrases that have popped into my head over the years. ~B.A.L.K Much love. Hard love.
