Why?


Why am I doing,
what I'm doing?
Tying broken threads,
that don't belong to me.
Searching for warmth,
where I'm not meant to be.

why am I doing,
what I'm doing?
Calling for friends,
where vengeance is priority,
Holding on,
when the world prefers solidarity.

Why am I doing,
what I'm doing?
Waiting for someone,
that doesn't belong to me.
choosing a path,
that's not meant to be.
~IngeniTra

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