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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

What is my life
Cover photo by Andrew Neel on Unsplash

I stumble through the days like I am lost in my own mind.
Time has no more meaning as my life becomes confined.
The days and nights mould into one, my brain, it gets no rest.
Life used to be magical, but now I don't feel blessed.


Submitted: May 17, 2020

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Grace 96-M

Sooo relatable..i love how you kept it short

Mon, September 7th, 2020 4:11pm

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Thank you so much!

Tue, September 8th, 2020 3:57pm

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