Hello,
my fellow self seekers,
Can you not denie,
That you have not a clue,
Of who you are,
Or who you were,
I must say,
That living this way,
Can be a pain,
For those finding their way,
Not all have it easy,
Everything they've wanted,
On a silver plate,
Some have it hard,
Harder than others,
But nobodys perfect,
Not me nor you,
We all have obstacles,
We go through,
So no one can say,
That their way,
Is perfect and easy,
So all you pathfinders,
I bid you goodbye,
Just remember,
Your perfect being who you are,
And that's just fine.
YOU ARE READING
just a little something
Poetryeverything in this book is original. i come up with all myself. i dont do the whole "rights reserved" thing, but just dont steal my stuff.