Looking in my mirror
Along with old memories as company
Trying to figure out who or what I am
I want someone to give me answers to that
But they probably won't
I want them to comfort me, make me smile
Make me laugh more than how I am now
I want to find the old me so bad
The happy little kid, always smiling
Where did you go?
What have you seen?
Did I really have to sacrifice myself
To save myself?
Or was it to save people who never even cared at all?
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poems
PoesíaJust some poems I've written over the years and the poems I'm writing now