You know the day.
Where all is amiss.
I sit here
And wonder.
What have I done?
Where am I going?
How did I get here?
I think of where I can place the blame.
Past.
Present.
Future.
They all are to blame.
Because I can blame no one but myself.
And so now I wonder;
Who am I?
What have I got to offer the world?
How can I help others,
When I can't even help myself?...
...
...
...I can't even help myself.
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