Not Living Only ExistingA Poem by jasmine levertNot Living Only Existing I see people
living their lives and I want to have a life of my own. I want to go
places, see things, find somewhere that I truly belong. I am
breathing, eating, walking, etc. But I’m not
in any way living…I’m just existing. I feel as if
I’m already dead but I’m not in a box. I don’t have
that many friends and I live in a four wall box. It’s driving
me crazy because I want to have a life so bad. Knowing that
I don’t have a life of my own really makes me sad. I pray every
day to God to let me have a life. To get
married, have a beautiful house, become a writer…but that is my dream life. I have a
name, birth date, social security, etc. © 2014 jasmine levertAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on February 21, 2014 Last Updated on February 21, 2014 Authorjasmine levertHouston, TXAboutI'm a 22 amateur writer/poet/songwriter etc. I love to write and be around people who share the same joy to write. more..Writing
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