I walked and wandered from different places,
Have seen lots of faces,
Have met kinds of personalities,
Trying to break my boundaries.
But I guess, we cannot truly find our inner self base just from the places we've been and the people we've met.
Sometimes, all we need is to be lost for a while for us to find ourselves.
Sometimes, being lost isn't a bad thing.
And,
I'm a little bit lost.
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Words And Memories
PoetryThoughts that breathe, words that burn. Words on my lips. Emotions in my eyes. A wave of sensations in my being. A chaos in my head. An infinite cosmos in my heart.
