Who am I?,
A confused, unsure being?,
One living in a state of turmoil,
Hiding away in a lonely dark corner,
Feeding my fears what its craves,
Encouraging my indecisiveness.

A lonely being I am,
One who strives everyday but has accomplished nothing.
One filled with disarray of thoughts and feelings.

Who am I?, a great question I have no answer to,
A being who want to be loved but is afraid of loving,
One who is afraid of himself.

Who am I?
The billion dollar question I hope to find answers to soon.


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