Lost in the chaos of life
I wander, searching for me
My sense of identity
Forever lost in the seaMy dreams no longer guide me
My faith has been shaken
As I stumble through the darkness
My heart is achingThe fog of fear still lingers
My doubts a mighty storm
I am adrift in the unknown
An anchor, I have no formMy spirit is torn and broken
My will has been tested
My sense of self so distant
My heart so troubled and depressedBut I will not give in
I will not let go
I will not be consumed
By this darkness I knowI will carry on my journey
This path of self-discovery
For I will find my way again
My identity, I will recover.

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The Language of the Soul
Puisia poem is a song a lyric of life, a voice of emotion and a reflection of strife. a poem can be funny and make you laugh out loud, or it can be serious and make you ponder its cloud. a poem can take time but the result is worth it, a creation of beau...