Untitled 4/6/17

Untitled 4/6/17

A Poem by Sydney
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Personal.

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I am so immensely happy, and yet I feel incredibly sad.


How is it possible to feel in such a way?


Happiness overflows my blood streams.

It passes through my veins to my heart.


I still have this uncertainty.

This wariness of the beyond.

Nothing seems right anymore.

Nothing seems quite like it should.


Maybe something's missing?

But, what?


When it comes to that; I am unsure.

© 2017 Sydney


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