Drip. Drip. Drip.
The water trickled slowly down the pipe
Hitting the ground and disappearing
I skimmed my fingers along the water
The water rippled with my movement
As I pulled my fingers away the water stilled
My reflection was distorted and changed
I felt like my reflection
Unsure of where life was taking me
Distorted and changed in everyone's eyes
I was unsure of who I was
One day I'll know who I am
A person in the big wide world
But for now I'll stay myself
Trying to find my way
One day I'll succeed
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Poetry
PoetryA collection of pondering and pain. Have you ever had a friend betray you? Or a loved one die? Or been in love? This book is full of poems that go through the feelings in various situations. Cover created by the all-talented @bloom759
