I sit here in this desolate world listening and seeing all that is available to me
Not knowing what to do or where to go most of my time
I sit here in the good ol' 'rona times uncertain of my future
A young adult with no foundation trying to build myself something to live for
I sit here unbeknownst of the future awaiting me, scared
Terrified that all my hard work will be for nothing
I sit here just me, myself, and I hiding all these feelings
I don't know where my life may yet lead me and I don't know what is yet to come
But what I do know is if you feel this same pain, then maybe we are one?
YOU ARE READING
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