i look left
i look right
i feel
i see
and i hear
this whole life i am living makes me feel so small inside.
for i wonder to myself
am i even human
what really does being human mean
is it for my senses i appeal
is it for what characteristics i have
for i always wonder to myself
Am i even really human
or is it just a phrase
j.b
YOU ARE READING
a whisper
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