It gets more confusing everyday
Nothing feels right
Don’t know what to believe anymore
Don’t know if I should care anymore
Sometimes I wonder who I really am
I see myself in the mirror
But the reflection is empty…
I’m tired of living in my own world
Tired off it all
I am silent all these years
Silent about my confusion and sadness
I just cannot explain these feelings
But they get to me every time
I build a wall around me to keep people outside
Created a world within myself
But there’s no place where I can hide
The reality always catches up with me
Sometimes I hope that this is just all a dream
And that I wake up someday
a really wonderful poem about the universe problem which no one escapes how to find our true self because without that attempt the svor of life never flourishes and stale bread our only fare but this fine poem indicates to me the path you're on is sure and true
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think we are all confused and what is reality anywyas? Well this was well written and I enjoyed it very much! Kevin