The Seeking

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
The mind is a mystery, as is life itself. It raises questions, brings answers, breaks you down, to build you back up again until you learn what you learn: to accept and move on...

Submitted: September 18, 2016

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A feeling wells up within me

I don't know what it is

I don't know where it came from

I don't know what it means

and where should I go to?

 

I unite with the shade

and draw back from the world

I fade back into lonelines

to search for myself

 

Even the mirror blurs

as I look into it

tell me, what do you see?

tell me, what do I want to see?

tell me, who am I?

tell me, what am I?

 

I watch the world, turn and turn

and wonder where it's going to

I see the time, running out

how much more is left?

 

I raise my hands into the sky

what have I done?

what do you want?

and what shall I do?

Can I get back to where I've been?

 

I'm seeking

for the answers I ought to find

I'm longing to be freed

from my chains

I'm waiting

for whatever future's to me...


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