Being Human Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Being Human



Tossing upon an ocean of emotion, being thrown about with no actual hold on life and it's supposed meaning.
Looking askance, hoping to fit in somewhere before expiring.
Seeing untoward expressions filling people's faces, not recognizing any of it for self.
Yet, feeling dejected hopelessness of being human on earth.

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