Do you ever ask yourself, what am I doing with my life?
Do you ever stop to ask the important questions?
Or do you fill your days with unfulfilling chit chat that goes nowhere,
talking about the material things and nothing of consequence
And if you are one of these people do you not find yourself depressed?
What is real? How can we get to the center of it? Where are all the real people?
Where is the conversation to uplift and fulfill, why do I feel as if I'm on a neverending quest searching for these things?
Rainy daze and Starry nights
Thoughts, wonderings, poetry, and my life for all to see
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