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Why am I here.
What have I done?
Nothing.
I try to be, but I cant.
I am so simple. my soul has no meaning.
I just cant find the right way.
I have read, I have studied, I have listened, but nothing is gained.
I am still the same.
I went out on the limb.
I reached, but the fruit was bitter, not what I expected.
What am I to do? Where do I turn?
Who will give me answers to my questions. Why must I go on,
It hurts to hate who I am, or maybe what I am , not.
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