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I walk around hopeless

Homeless in sin

As a spectator of my own life

Waiting for the pain to end

To be or not to be

I say to the mirror

Dear GOD why me

Please make everything clearer

What I need is a friend

To teach me not to pretend

That I’m alright

In a world so intimidating

Always making

Red tape and haste

This life gifted me is a waste

Why ask why

When the answers always the same

If no one calls then nobody cares

Who knows the meaning of my name

Eyes wide open

Still I can’t see

What is going to become of me

In my stillness I am hoping

To smile

With the innocence of a child

I wish for happiness

A reason worthwhile

To live crisis to crisis

Or else be bored

With opportunity and wisdom stored

Away

For the sunshine that follows

A rainy day

My mind works

As my knee jerks

To each second

Of each minute

Of each hour

Of each day

Tick tock tick tock tick tock

I guess I broke another clock