Present

Present

A Poem by lovesadolescent

I find myself torn

Sometimes mindless

Meaningless

And yet

Contemplative

I wonder if life has taken on a greater meaning

More profound

And I haven’t found it yet

I am sleeping

And I am waiting to be awoken

I am here to say

Wake up girl.

It starts now.

© 2016 lovesadolescent


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Added on August 25, 2016
Last Updated on August 25, 2016
Tags: journey, life

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lovesadolescent
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I'm just here for the free therapy session! Slowly making sense of this mad, mad beautiful world P.S I adore feeback, criticism, love, hate, flying daggers, bouquets of roses... Just kidding a.. more..

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