"Who am I?"
By: Dennis Eason
-I don't recognize myself anymore
-precision made decisions keep urges of gain and benefit for self instead of others
-pointless thoughts of where I belong never seem to give clear, unrefined answers
-the basis of every question rummaging through my mind set stems from the fact that I'm vain beyond belief
-looking at my childhood gives a certain disdain towards the perception that I have against life in general
-dare I speak on past experiences that gave no emotional outlook towards my future
-my generation blinded by the gifts and evils of dollar signs that show no love for the wanted
-forced to aggression thought before easily being pressed towards reason and logic leaves a cold, twisted heart among my peers
-visually exhausted by the pleasures of this world leaves me numb in the presence of pain
-the burn in my chest comes not from desire but from the manifestation of hate, anger, and rage
- Do I believe in this?
-Is this what God intended for me?
-If so, Why?
-I take long glances at my reflection to realize that I don't know me anymore
-I cry sometimes because that one question symbolizes what the wrongs and imperfections of the world can do to a fragile mind
-Who am I?
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