I ...I Am

I do not know what to do,
I… Am not sure of myself,
I….am no longer secure with who I am,
And,
I am lost and awaiting to be found,
So many decisions to make,
Each changing the cores of my life,
And I don’t know what to do.
I don’t know,
Which well be better,
Which will have the better Outcome,
And I don’t know who I am,
And I am not sure of myself,
And I am not secure in who I am.
I’m just waiting to be found,
For I am lost,
In the decisions that will change the course of my life,
For…
Forever,
And ever,
And ever.
So that makes me,
The wreck I currently am.
Therefore,
I don’t know who I am,
I am not sure of myself,
I am not secure in who I am,
And I am lost,
Awaiting to be found.





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Akane-Ree said...
Nov. 25, 2011 at 6:34 pm
This was really good, repetitive, but thats nothing bad since it's a literary devise (or something like that in the english i zoned out in)  as said, really good, because every so often I too feel lost... in this way described by your poem. 5/5
 
ashleyn said...
Nov. 22, 2011 at 5:31 pm
I like it but it's a bit repetitive...but not saying that's a bad thing (:
 
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