Introspective Moments



I write and write and write, I can’t decide if its worth anything.
Write, read, write more…
Does anyone know what they are doing?
Does everyone wish that they could change the past ?
I’m stronger than the person I write about.
I’m more that who I pretend to be.
I just don’t know what to do about it.

I watched the sun set, it was beautiful,
the way I want to feel.

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