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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: October 10, 2016

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Submitted: October 10, 2016



I wake up, looking for the meaning of life

Each day it's something different, maybe a different fight

I work, I go to school, I feel so lonely

All my relationships have become so phony

I miss the days, where I would laugh and smile

It's more like I miss being a child

Am I depressed, yes or no?

I haven't known for months now, lost my glow

The more I learn, I miss my years of innocence

You don't realize in life, all of your differences

I love one, or maybe just the same

But to many, I speed in my Jetta down one lane

One day I will find the courage to tell

What I've known for years now, hiddnen in my shell

Each year, I change some more

Each week, becoming more unsure

Music or law? In school for one

Piano on my arm, or holstering my gun?

Fame and money, all I see

These days I wish it was my reality

I only want these things, to make me happy

But even Beyonce gets unhappy

2016 was the year for me

The year to learn everything is not as it seems.....


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