Will I Poem by michora local

Will I

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All my life
I have been searching
I have been wandering
I have been lost.
All my life
There is always emptiness
There is always vagueness
I have been lost.

All my life
I have all these questions
I have all these observations
I have been lost.
Why was I born?
Why was I ever born?
Why do I have to live?
Just to be lost.
I keep on asking
I have been searching
I want to know the answers
For, I don’t want to be lost.
Why do I have to exist?
As if my existence ever matter
As if anyone noticed me around
I’m really lost.

I want to make sense of all these
I want to understand
I want to make my life matter
I don’t want to be lost.
I don’t want to be lost
I don’t want to wander anymore
I want to be found, that’s all I want.
Will I ever find myself?
Will I ever matter?
Will I ever make sense of it all?
Will I?

a poem, , , to express my everwandering heart, , ,
__michoraloca__

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