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Finding Myself


Olisa Emeagwali                                                                                     7/27/15
 
 
 
                                                   Finding Myself                
 
 
 
After the terrible events in my life,
 
I look back and remember every single
 
Bad event that had happened in my past, and I recall where
 
My parents were arguing and my siblings were crying because
 
They thought the family tearing apart.
 
And now I am in a part of my life where that seems very similar.
 
Every day I go to church and when it's time to pray, I pray don't let anything
 
Bad happen to my family and may my grandpa rest in peace.
 
Those are the only things I’ve been praying for.
 
Those two.
 
Now, when I see my parents fighting and attacking each other
 
With such harsh words, and my siblings crying I start to wonder,
 
Why Lord, why is my family in pain,
 
Please stop it.
 
I pray every Sunday for this and
 
You are letting it happen,
 
Why Lord.
 
And when my mind hits a climax point,
 
 My mind starts to think
 
Why am I even here?
 
What is my purpose in life?
 
What is that thing I am supposed to strife for?
 
And I think I may have found this answer,
 
 
 
And it might not be the answer you may be looking for,
 
But my answer truly is to keep on living.
 
Survive in this cruel, unfair reality that we live in.
 
When I listen to the news,
 
All I hear is the tragic events that occur,
 
But what can I do about it,
 
All I can do is accept it for what it truly is.
 
Because in life, things will come out of nowhere,
 
So fast that, that it knocks the sheer wind out of you
 
And honestly, all u can do is accept it,
 
Because by tampering with it all it can really do
 
Is just make it even worse than it was
 
Originally before.
 
And I had to figure that out the hard way.
 
And after figuring it out,
 
I wished there was something I could do,
 
But now years later,
 
I had to figure out that,
 
There is truly nothing you
 
Can do about it.
 
I have been wondering
 
If my life was a mistake due
 
To the actions I took upon
 
By taking the wrongs paths in life
 
And it hurts when you realize that
 
You've been going the wrong way the whole
 
Time and u need to accept it because there is nothing
 
You can do about it
 
 
 
Because if you try escaping
 
From the untangling problems
 
That will reel u back in.
 
Then u will be stuck in the web
 
Just like me.
 
The webs of pain and misery.
 
I then realized that this is all me
 
Just pondering thoughts and questions
 
And truly I'm trying to figure myself
 
In this complicated,
 
Painful,
 
Suffering,
 
World that we live in.
 
I'm trying to figure out how I fit
 
In this puzzle of a world,
 
And yet I'm puzzled that I'm not such
 
Of importance in this world but there is nothing
 
That I can do about, because one thing that everyone
 
On this planet is doing similar,
 
Trying to adapt in this crazy world.
 
And this whole time I've been trying to figure where I
 
Fit in the world but I'm probably too naïve
 
To figure out yet.
 
I guess the purpose of growing up is to realize where
 
You fit.
 
But I guess as I'm growing up
 
I have to accept certain things I can't
 
Disagree to, but truly who knows,
 
Because to be honest the only thing I've been
 
Doing is finding myself.
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