Untitled
Untitled.
That’s how I feel most of the time.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I supposed to do?
Untitled in my own diverse personality.
Untitled.
The meaning of untitled is,
Having no right or claim.
Does that mean I have no right or claim to my life?
What is my duty in the world?
When am I going to claim my life?
But this poem does have a title
And it’s Me.
I feel my life is untitled so far,
But my title is coming soon.
I just hope the world
Is ready for it.
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