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 © | Year Posted 2007

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