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I Want People to Share Their Poetry

A shell of who I once was
Lost in a sea of possibilities
So much to see, so much to do
Its incredibly overwhelming

So in any direction I can go
Yet I'm stuck and lost
Terrified of moving forward
Petrified of going back

I don't remember who I am
Only what they want me to be
But those masks don't fit
Besides, it's not even Halloween

So here I stand
Empty
Lost
Whatever me I am
A good real poem. Thanks for sharing. You are so young and as you evolve you will not feel so damn lost. A shell can sit upon a beach in one spot while the waves wash in and out, in and out. Yet it moves in its mind. And eventually it will move physically too. Have a golden day.

 
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