finding myself

By , tampa, FL
Alone and afraid ,
tired and restless.
trying to find my way through people with painted masks,
hiding their true appearences ,
&&walking away with different disquises .
I close my eyes hopeing for an awnser to my problem ,
but all i see is darkness.
i open my eyes and i see brightness blinding me,
i walk dead streets ,
and wander empty sidewalks,
the feeling of pity fills my stomach like a faucet left on .
i turn a corner and see my shadow . but its dark and just keeps walking ahead of me.
an unknown identity ..
so i follow it in hopes of making that shadow disappear ,
and in its place ,
i will see a picture of ...me.





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