The Life of a Poet discussion

I sometimes wonder around
Aimlessly but shamelessly
Not knowing what I am doing
Not realizing that the eyes
Staring back at mee
Are the same eyes
I stare back at everyday

So clueless to the fact
That what I see before me
Is my own reflection
Reflection of self-hatred and pity
So ashamed of what I see
I can't be happy with myself
Love myself
Get to know myself better

For that reason I am lost
Lost in a world where I walk areound
Aimlessly, shamelessly, and not knowing
The eyes staring at me
Are the same eyes
I stare back at everyday
Oh, so clueless

Oh, this is so true for so many people. It's great

Karishma wrote: "Oh, this is so true for so many people. It's great"

Thanks!

WOW... when one puts their inner feelings in a poem!