Secret Identity Poem by Laura arwen

Secret Identity



Sometimes I dream
to have a
secret identity
I don't really
know which is
my identity
In some period
I dream to
be a millionaire
I don't know
who I want
to be in
my life
There's a sort
of desolation in
my identity that
I don't explain
It is difficult
to have one's
own identity
We are all
doomed to have
a secret identity
I'm living an
hard period because
I have to
do many things
and my mind
doesn't accept it
I'm a total
failure in the
organization
It's very stressful
live in this
world because it
is very demanding
I need a
stable routine and
calm
Everyone claims that
I am always
available and that
I have no
interest
I see my
life full of
obstacles and pain
I'm trying not
to be confused
on what to
do

Sunday, February 26, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: identity,me,myself
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