The lapse of life
I face with time
It’s like a reply
each day rewinds
My mind entwines
My worth I question,
Myself I pity and the patronise
going to bed with tear filled eyes
Like who are you?
What will you be?
High emotion burdens me
My whole existence it questions me
Like what are you? What are you meant to be?
You seem like her you seem like me but still wo am I meant to be