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Jan 2019
I’ve lived my life confused,
but never stationary.
I’ve lived my life humbled,
but never dreary.

I’ve taken time
to find myself
But never made my life
Worth putting on a shelf

School and family and sport and school
is all I’ve ever known
life, my friend knows much more
But has left me to find it on my own

I am no demon.
I am no saint.
I am just me
I can’t really explain

I’ve come a long way
With this thing called life
I’ve got a lot of answers to give
And man, I sure as hell hope I’m right

I don’t know where my life is going
And honestly, I don’t care.
For if I think too much about it
I will always be in despair.
Written by
Rumi Iqbal  20/M
(20/M)   
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   Kristo Frost
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