cleaning out my closet
I am 26 and I am confused.
Lost in my own journey of knowing my true self.
Lost in space which I accidentally created.
Lost in a moment where nobody understands.
Along this journey, I have stumbled upon a lot of people which I hoped would be the answer of my uncertainty.
Yet, I am still confused.
Because the fact is, I never know what would be the exact answer for my incomplete maze.
I loved and lost.
I loved and lost.
I love and not knowing the end of it.
This is not easy.
It’s a one rough road.
This is never easy.
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