Lost in the crowd

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
A poem about identity crisis that we all face today.

Submitted: March 17, 2019

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Submitted: March 17, 2019

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When I was a child
 
I was in a beautiful wild garden.
 
Accompanied by your presence, I smiled
 
realising life slowly harden.
 
 
 
As a teenager, I found myself in an oasis
 
with you a few feet away,
 
Asking me “Are you sure about this?”
 
I nodded, thinking I’d find a way -
 
 
 
A way to be the closest to you 
 
that only left me in a desert as an adult,
 
with traces of your scent as the only clue,
 
For life had been turned into a cult.
 
 
 
I search for you now 
 
like I’ve lost you forever.
 
Who are you? Are you me? But how?
 
I’m confused, Alas! All I want is to part with you never.
 


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