With confusion so high
And certainty so far,
How do I find my answers?
How do I fade these scars?
I twist and I turn through the sleepless nights,
I stand and I gaze through the long but empty days.
Wishing and waiting for that moment to come,
To save my mind from explosion
And my hearts pieces from being broken.
It’s like a story in my mind
But the ending is unclear,
It’s the thought of being broken hearted
That is my greatest fear.
one of my favorite poems I wrote.
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