The Real Jailis

Lost, Wandering in darkness

secluded, disconnected

there's always one point in your life where nothing makes sense.

You are not here

Mentally or physically.

Like a dream but not vivid

foggy and dreary.

When you don't know whats at the end of the tunnel and when everything is coming at you too fast.

Just remember life doesn't stop at this one point. 

There's so much more left to explore.

Don't let this stop you because you are unstoppable.

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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