Inner Struggle
Exactly what is it that I do?
Or for that matter
What difference do I make?
Will all of my failures collide?
Where will I hide my pride?
Who will be on my side?
Maybe I was built to break
Or maybe just a mistake
Sucked into a black hole
All those hopes and wishes
Everything at stake
All those struggles in my soul
Wondering if I will reach my goal
Trying to find out who I am
My identity just implodes
Like a broken dam
Rushing out of control!
18.8.22
Copyright © Carol Mitra | Year Posted 2022
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