Insipid and introverted,
Shy and lonely;
Actually it makes everything
Harder.
Finally I feel like I am finding
Who I am through being brave.
But I must keep in mind
Who I want to be.
But desire and lust
Are powerful voices.
I hope they do not lead me astray,
But lead me home.
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Petrichor
PoetryWe grow old eventually {here are the waking thoughts that consume me}
