I'm not me
Sometimes it feels like,
It feels like I've lost all control,
Like I'm just in a body
And I can't do anything else than just watch from afar.
I watch,
And watch,
And watch,
As my life plays out before my eyes,
A life I have no control over.
Sometimes it makes me wonder,
Was I ever in control?
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Taste Of Freedom
PoetryWhat happens when a 17-year-old student discovers books and poetry while studying for the most important exams of her life? Well, words become her best friends! This is a collection of my original poems. When I write more, I'll upload them. Some poe...
