Another Sad Poem

I think of all the hardships I’ve endured, and the streets I’ve crossed.

In the end, I still feel lost.

Is fate a thing?

Maybe not for me.

I’ve lost hope and I’m in desperate need.

I’ll probably have to wait indefinitely.

That’s ok, I’m quite patient.

In the meantime, I’ll continue my mental vacation.

This poem is about: 
Me

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