After so much, why do I have to endure?
To survive?
To outlast?
To wait for the one?
Who is the one?
Or what is the one?
One who will become part of me?
Or one who will make me full?
How can on make me complete?
Why am I not complete?
When is the one coming?
Where will the one come to complete?
Am I really so…
Am I bad?
Or am I good?
I am what I am.
I am what I want to be.
No one is going to change me.
Or is it going to?
Am I now clear minded?
Or am I confused?
Or is it that my mind is…
To be continued..
