I feel like a piece of matter,
Taking up a bit of space,
Wandering all about the earth,
With just a small frame and a face.
I feel like a piece of matter,
There is no place to hide,
All my life it feels like I have,
Been swimming against the tide.
The present is too painful,
Can’t dwell upon the past,
Waiting for the future,
Don’t know how much longer I can last.
I feel like a piece of matter,
Lost and all alone,
Wishing more often by the day,
That I was never born.
Photo by Tree of Life Artworks
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