I AM
I am just quiet
like faraway wind
like a fluttering leaf
like darkness in the night
I am full of self-doubts
inside my head
chaos does its rounds
and all systems breaks down
I am never here
I am always there
never can be near
to live in the bliss of the moment, it is rare
I am in fear
to hope for a key to open the door
to hope to stumble on to a simple road
to a happy future at the end
I cannot see
it.
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