Me

I don't have all the answers and
sometimes I feel lost. 
And I find myself asking why? 
And my life isn't always the way I want it to be.
But It's my life, better or worse.
And it's up to me, to change it or leave it be. 
Will I make mistake, will fall. Yes
But I will pick myself up again 
and face my tomorrows.
And be who I'm meant to be Me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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