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Mr Jake helps food distribution to the poor.

 

Who Can I Be (Sad Poem)

 

Late at night as i lay in bed,
As many thoughts rush through my head,
I think about the weak and strong,
I question all the right from wrong,

I wonder who could i really be,
I think of what’s gotten into me,
I hang out with the entirely wrong crowd,
All these thoughts i am thinking out loud,

What is this life i am in?
My head is now beginning to spin,
I pace my room without a sound,
Walking in circles round and round,

All these questions i have to ask,

7 Comments

nice

22 months ago

Nice poem - one wonders about life sometimes. You have to believe that things will turn out all right. I can do that, as believing in God, going through ups and downs, I know in the end, it will turn out all right!

21 months ago

Indeed life is lonely without God. I also felt like this before I realized the truth

21 months ago

Nice poem

21 months ago

thanks to all of you guys!...your comments really appreciated!...Have a good day!

21 months ago