Today
Feeling stupid
Not knowing my purpose
Not having a narrow part
Having different obstacles in the way
Being unknown
It confusing
Feeling like their no point
Being stuck
Not knowing what my next move is
Not knowing my interest
Not knowing my passing
Feeling like a imbecile
Feeling stupid
Trying to find my next step
Not knowing my tomorrow
When it tomorrow,
It to late. The due date passed
There never gonna be a future
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