I sit here in the computer lab 18 years of age as
i try and attempt to write something clever and meaningful
yet I struggle to find out what it is I’m seeking or feeling.
I can’t make out my emotions yet and i can’t seem to forget them and let them go
I ponder most of my days of my childhood wishing I could go back and feel
The way I did before.
There was no such thing as time for me growing up
But time for me now is one thing I’m afraid of.
I sit here dying of irresponsibility giving off the vibe that im not
But who am i
I struggle between who I am, who should I be and who I want to be.
On the outside, as a stranger I am strong.
I am intelligent; and with a good head on my shoulder.
My life seems together but I want something more.
I lie to strangers and to myself
What they see is who I wish I can be
Yet im not who they think I am
Im messes trying to find out where I am suppose to go
I hate it .
IM TIRED TIRED TIRED of living each day lost, fading in and out between personalities
And not knowing when to finally just say stop. BE WHO I AM
Be who I want to be…. I WANT the world to see, I want EVERYONE TO SEE!!
I am still me, a regular person on the outside
And torn on the inside by self doubt