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Poem no. 267

POEM TITLE

am i late ?

POEM

people around me have always been faster than me

but now I feel it more and more as days go by

who took away the three years of my life?

was it the situation or was it me?

where did things go wrong ?

asking myself every night before going to bed

and lay there with my eyes wide open

everyday feels like I've been living in yesterday

everyone is running ahead , i am stuck in past

where did it all go wrong?

will i ever get hold of this life?

will i ever have a dream?

or is it too late now ?

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