Dissapointed Ghandhi
I let my beliefs down
I did not apply them
Then who the hell am I?
Where's my identity
Where's my dignity
Am I even a person?
Just a walking blob without a head and heart
Instead of joy abounding there's overflowing tears
Instead of satisfaction there's incompleteness
Instead of filling there's shallowness
Copyright © Mayra Lucas | Year Posted 2007
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