To Whom it May Concern

To whom it may concern, I don't feel like myself anymore

Or maybe this is the real me, and I wasn't myself before

To whom it may concern, I'm blankly stumbling through my life

I yearn for the day that my self-actualization arrives

To whom it may concern, I don't deserve the man that loves me

He caters to my every desire, but I still feel empty

To whom it may concern, my anxiety is kicking in

I hope that I can finish this poem before the night ends

To whom it may concern, I hope that you reply

Because my motivation to continue this poem has completely run dry

Reviews

[The Iron Horseman]

lol. Never mind - tomorrow will be a better day, wait and see! And then you will have to finish this poem. :)