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A Poem by HopelessRomantic

You spend endless days

Wondering around the world

In the mind numbing sting

Of the thoughtless existence

That you claim as your life

Hoping and praying that you

Find meaning in why you

Were sent here to this planet

You would like to think that

There is a reason you are here

Some spend their whole life

Trying to figure it out

But die never finding anything

Bone chilling to think that

You may have no purpose

Enticed to go on the hunt to find out

© 2013 HopelessRomantic


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Added on March 21, 2013
Last Updated on March 21, 2013

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HopelessRomantic
HopelessRomantic

Cincinnati, OH



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I am a single mother, a full time college student, and I have always enjoyed poetry. I used to write all the time but haven't had inspiration to do so in a very long time. I am going to add all the po.. more..

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