Someone once asked me,
What I wanted to do in life,
What I aspire to be.That made me,
Stop and think,
What am I doing?I contemplated at their question,
So confused at who I am,
And who I'm supposed to be.I felt as if I was lost.
Everyone knows what they want to do,
What they want to be.But what about me?
Over time, I lost all hope,
I deemed myself worthless,
Stupid, confused,
And ultimately, lost.Because isn't that what I am?
A wanderer of the Earth?But one day i realised,
That i wasn't lost.
I laughed,
I'm not lost.There are many people,
Just like me,
Confused with what to do.Just like those many people,
I am on a road which bears no destination.
I'm just driving my life with hope and courage,
That I'll find someplace nice,
And then, maybe, i will stay there too.I'm not lost.
I'm just on my way.So,
To answer your question...
My destination? Unknown.---
This speaks the truth lol. I'm so confuzzled right now.
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➵ Midnight Thoughts | ✔︎
PoetryRandom, collated thoughts put to paper through emotion and expressions, and a mind that works it's flow. Love, Lillian x x Disclaimer: this is purely my own work. if my lines seem similar to other poems, this is purely coincidental. some poems/boo...