Finding My Way
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Category : Poems
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I'm running out of things to write.
Most are always the same.
I became the narcissist
In most others stories.
Unloading false baggage
Looking to party
Trying to act cool
Chugging down half a bottle
To earn their approval.
A whole bunch of
I lost me
Karma still has its teeth sunken in
But my life's still not fin.
