Sometimes I wonder why I'm still breathing
I wonder what I am for
My purpose in this world,
I can't quite see
I don't know what life
Is in store for me.
Sometimes, I can't see my value
My worth seems invisible
I don't know where to put myself
Or what I should be doing
I don't know why
But I can't push away this feeling
I don't know where I belong
Or do I even belong?
I don't know who I am
Or who am I supposed to be
But that's what life is, right?
Finding yourself.
It may be hard, but it's never a bore
And then when time comes,
You won't feel lost anymore.
Soon.
Sooner, I would say.
Someday, I'll find the real me.
But now, I'll remain a lost princess
Still in search for her destiny
YOU ARE READING
Naive Girl
PoetrySitting on the bench Thinking about what we used to be And hopelessly imagining What we could have been Completed.
