identity

Trying to touch the dream

Trying to touch the dream

I’m hungry and sleepy

My eyes drooping

Trying to taste the goal

Drifting into space

Trying to feel the pulse

Flying into the silky web

Trying to hear the tides

Everything but nothing is a Longshot

Categories: identity, mental health, Poetry, Psychology, women

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