What happens when the very things I believe in, the very things I rebel for, are the very things I realize I no longer believe in?
What happens when I find myself incapable of being passionate about anything…anything at all?
What happens when the one person I’m out to prove wrong turns out to be right?
What happens to my identity?
What happens to me?
What happens when I find myself incapable of being passionate about anything…anything at all?
What happens when the one person I’m out to prove wrong turns out to be right?
What happens to my identity?
What happens to me?
1 comment:
The funny coincidence of feelings continues.
Can't say what happens... but I can relate to the eerie feeling.
Take care.
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