Sitting alone
In the darkness of my room
Waiting….
For what I do not know.
Thinking of who I am
And what I'm not
Trying to figure out what
Is to come,
What will I be?
Realizing that I know nothing.
That with time everything
Will be reviled.
Listening to the passing cars.
Still waiting.
Going crazy
Trying to decide
How I will live out my days.
Staying in the darkness,
for it is my home
Thinking and waiting
for the truth to be
told……
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