Sometimes she is lost
Other times she is found
Either way, no matter what
The world keeps spinning ’round
Sometimes she is weak
Other times she is strong
Either way, regardless
It doesn’t feel right or wrong
Sometimes she feels complete
Other times, just empty
Either way, she’s insecure
Happiness is tempting
Sometimes she’s independent
Other times, sick with need
Either way, no matter how long
She hasn’t found who she’s meant to be.
- The Dalema. February 24, 2017.
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