To know who I am
I wish my mind could scramble for the words I am looking for
to tell you who I am
my struggles
my memories
but instead they are all jumbled and locked in my head
I wish my mind could reason with myself
to make a decision
to know who I am
but instead I am searching for my purpose
I wish my mind could fathom the very thought of being free
of being an adult
of wondering who I will be
but instead I am searching for my destiny
I wish my mind could calculate the number of times I wanted to give up
to throw my hard work away
to forget my aspirations
but instead I push forward
I wish my mind could erase the irrelevant mistakes I’ve made
the ones that taught me nothing
the ones that sacrificed my hard work
but instead they replay like a movie in my head
I wish my mind could modulate with my lips to say how I feel
But instead I am sitting here twiddling with the words in my head
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