Searching
What's important to me?
Well, you see...
I wish to know who I am, or
Rather, who I could be, for
The 'Self' is always growing
Changing and adjusting.
It's a constant process
And while it may seem like excess,
One of the best feelings I've had
Is knowing what makes me glad.
👁 4💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
If you or someone you know is struggling, you are not alone.
988 Suicide & Crisis Lifeline — call or text 988, 24/7. Crisis Text Line — text HELLO to 741741.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
Comments are closed for this poem.