Wondering Poem by Dillon Keuthonymos Crawford

Wondering



My life is a mystery
Surrounded by a thick fog
Many say they know me
But one think you must see
Is that even I don't know me.
~ Who Am I ~
I'm not asking my name
I surely do know that
What I'm asking is WHO am I?
Or am I anyone at all?
Who can help me?
Who can tell me?
Where can I find them?
As I sit here and wonder
My faith suffers
Am I meant to be anyone?
Will my existance change the Earth?
I doubt it...
But hey...
The worst thing I can do is give,
Give in
Give up
On myself
That would be the final cut
The final slice to the sliver of hope I have left
Cut my faith
Slice my thoughts
I won't give
I stand strong
I will never give
But always
...Wondering...


By: Dillon Keuthonymos Crawford

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