What If?

Who am I meant to be? 

I am a man lost, who's thought sail out to sea

Where can I hide from destiny? 

It searches all over for me, but I wish to remain unfound

The lightless star that goes unseen, the hopeless idiot that first sailed out to sea

Why couldn't that be me? 

A shadow of man that had to be, something important but nonetheless a hopeless stubborn mess. 

All I wanted was to matter

If only to ten, if only to one, if only to no one then why should I pretend that I matter? 

What if life can't be described, what if hope can't be derived,





The End

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