" Who Am I"
Asking myself who I really am
Am I worth it to be here? Or is it worth to have this life?
My childhood is in mess, can't achieve what others can
Afraid of being a failure at this time
Who am I?
I don't know myself who I really am
Who I can be in this generation full of mess and toxicity
Looking up above, the sky is as calm as me but in times of sadness tears just fall like rain
Do I know myself? that is a question that remains a question
I can't even answer this question in my own mind
Looking at myself in the mirror asking, who am I? I smiled
Even though I can't answer this now, I hope I can be who I meant to be
I can be without hatred in my heart that I am just me
I hope I can accept who I really am inside, without asking if it is worth living
I hope someday I can say this " I am me that no one can destroy, even a typhoon"
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