I AM...


I am Confused 

I am afraid to lose

I am not gvien the ability to truly choose

I am denied idealism 

I am force fed lies

I am a screaming child on the inside

I am a lanky, vertically gifted nerd on the outside

I am confused 

I am an astral being 

I am Down to earth

I am a form of rebirth 

I am you

I am me being you 

I am something less 

I am a wish that wishes it was something more

I am asked if i am alright

I am not alright 

I 100% questions



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