Category : Poems

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We seek the meaning of life
 By trying to live like others.  
But what about us? 
 When we get broken, who can fix us?  

We are concerned about what others 
Are doing with their lives.
While we forget to live our own lives, 
Blocking it between gossip and lies.

  But what about the love we never find in time? 
 Why do we become envious of those 
Who found it early and share it on instagram?

 Maybe I don't like what you like. 
 Maybe what you love, I can't love.  
Maybe what you find, for me is untraceable. 
 Maybe it's time to have our own personality.