I often

I often feel I am two within one
I often feel I am no one
I often feel I have no color
I often feel I don’t know what I am
I often feel lost with no clear edges
A transparent surface that leads to no conclusion
A creature living for a benefit
A benefit it knows not
I often feel I wont make it
There is no destination in mind
I often feel this won’t end happily 
and it is often that I am right

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