Note to Self (pt. 2)
Note to Self (pt. 2)
I am awoke
Yet still I am dreaming
Disbelieving
The present issues that have stopped me from achieving
My goals
My soul,
Feels torn between left and right
Unaware, yet aware of the constant distractions
That plague my mind, reminding me of my actions
My… past actions
That took away the fraction
Of my hope, my peace, my joy, my childhood, my…me
Am I woke?
I keep asking myself over and over again
Playing at this game of life, playing hard, but am I playing to win
I sin
I think of everything I’m doing… I’m not supposed to do
Is this how I’m supposed to be, is this me, am I you?
I once was awakened
But now I feel that I am drifting off again, and again
Re-living a nightmare that has no end
This is hard for me
Life is surrounding us, reminders of who she is,
Who she is supposed to be
She looks in the mirror and repeats yet again, “Is that me? Am I me?”
Still confused
Back steps she takes
Those thoughts continue to drown her out at night,
Throughout her endless dreams
See …she is no longer awake
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