Don't ask me who I am
Because I don't know anymore
Don't ask me what I believe
Because I'm no longer sure
Don't ask me who I want to be
Because that answer eludes even me
The answers I once knew so well
Have slowly but surely departed
Leaving me stranded
In a mess of mine own thoughts
Wishing I was back where I started
The only thing I know now to be true
Is that I am positively confused
Leaving me stranded In a mess of mine own thoughts Wishing I was back where I started How many times have I thought the exact same thing! Its like a ball of yarn that you used to have wrapped up tightly and confidently suddenly gets pushed out of your hand and unraveled. Now you can't get it back how it was and you're not even sure if you want to. You expressed yourself very well and very honestly. Awesome job!
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Loved the whole thing, but some highlights would be: Don't ask me what I believe Because I'm no longer sure AND The answers I once knew so well Have slowly but surely departed Honest & relatable, nice work.