What is my Journey?

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Wondering what your place is

Submitted: February 28, 2014

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We sit alone when we need help and are with people when we don’t
why? Why is it that we can’t manage to say I need help?
Why is it that we are scared to say what we feel?
Why is it something important when it is too late?
Why is it that simply no one cares?
We manage to let a fake smile look real when a real smile looks fake
We can never get that perfect cheese moment in a photo because it’s too late
it’s too late to care when someone is gone because it doesn’t matter anymore
and it doesn’t matter anymore when nothing is there
Nothing should be there to begin with
We shouldn’t have these thoughts
Why is it that we can’t express ourselves?
We don’t know how we feel and we wonder
Why is it that we can never lose ourselves?
We long to be so into something so that nothing doesn’t matters anymore
So we can lose all our thoughts completely so that all we think about is what we are lost in
That moment is what we need
That moment that determines who you are and what your meaning is
The time where you know what your journey is and your life is set
Its not that easy
We sometimes never get that moment and we get stuck and wonder what our purpose is
Why is it that I don’t know my destiny?
Why is it that I am the only one who doesn’t know what is going on?
Why is it that it feels like it is just me?
 


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