I'm changing. Am I changing? I see them growling around me, their dreams fulfilled like a puffin gorging on fish. I am stagnant like the murky waters, unsettled inside, untruthful yet. I hope to change one day, unsure if I ever will,

I'm changing. Am I changing? I see them growling around me, their dreams fulfilled like a puffin ...

I've been feeling this way my entire life, and my poem is really just about who I am and what I wish I could be. Show more
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