I keep wondering why this happened?
Why can't I find the one?
Why do I feel this type of alone?
Why am I not good enough to be someone's priority?
Questions flying through my head
Not wanting to leave the bed.
Will I ever find my soulmate?
Or will I die alone?
Growing old with only the collection of dust on the vanity.
Does the soul exist that I seek?
Is anyone really right for me?
Are they sitting at home thinking the same things as me?
Or do they not exist?
Is this a punishment from the galaxy?
Maybe just maybe it's my self I seek.
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In Between The Lines
PoetryCopyright 2017-2018©️ Ranking 138 in poetry on July 24,2018 Poetry from in between the lines. All the words hidden between the sheets. "If you can't love me in the storm, you can't dance with me in the rain." "What you pursue will soon glow, when t...
