What is it that I truly seek?
What happened to the beauty,
in all that I used to see?
Can someone explain what happened to me?
I used to have the buzz and the impetus, that you'd see in a bee.
But these days, I look like a stone tied to a tree.
Asking myself,
at which age did happiness decide to flee?
Jun 17, 2022
Jun 17, 2022 at 2:18 PM UTC
What is it that I truly seek?
What happened to the beauty,
in all that I used to see?
Can someone explain what happened to me?
I used to have the buzz and the impetus, that you'd see in a bee.
But these days, I look like a stone tied to a tree.
Asking myself,
at which age did happiness decide to flee?
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