“Sometimes I’m not sure
who I am in this reality.
All I know is that I’m lost.”
Sometimes I’m not sure who I am in this reality. Am I an alien, discovering this new world? Wandering aimlessly through life? Or maybe I’m just lost like the rest of the world, grasping at straws and hoping I’ll find my way eventually. This storm of indecision haunts me. So I’ll do the only thing I can: keep looking. Somewhere I’m bound to find myself.
© Sarah Doughty
Right?
This was written for day eight
of November Notes.
I Of The Storm by Of Monsters And Men
You spoke my heart out here, beautiful
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Thank you so much for the kind words.
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