misery
Why can't I figure out,
who I am,
what I want,
why I'm here.
I'm drowning in my own misery.
the question which is never ending
in my thoughts and never bending.
what the hell is wrong with me?
why can't I see how beautifull life can be?
all I do is screwing up,
my friends and family are all fed up.
I'm still all alone in my misery,
I need my knight in shining armor to save me.
^M-Lo^, vrouw, 38 jaar
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