There are times in life you lose yourself
Not understanding what you feel
Not knowing what you want just dwells
You don’t know if there is complacence, or it’s just a form of heal.
Is it gratification or just a compromise?
Do I really feel heartless or is it an illusion unwise?
I feel painless, undeterred by any
I can’t think straight, I have a mind so many.
Confusion is strife and I can’t understand,
Do I need my space or do I need your hand?
Is it oneness with myself or do I feel it with none?
Is it truce or the calm of the storm just begun?
Amidst this blur, a thought does arise
Life is so beautiful, so full of surprise
It’s simply complicated, unfurling day by day
And I hope I end it by saying, “I did it my way…”
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