Are there UFO’s?
Is everything all a lie?
Tell me, who’s in charge?
***Author’s Note: Don’t mind me. I’m just constantly questioning my reality and my beliefs. Sometimes I question something I believe in order to be sure I am confident in my reasoning for having that belief. Thanks for reading! 💗
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Definitely relatable. Well said.
I, too, am a curious cat! Nicely Written!
Same. The only thing I know for sure is that I know nothing.
Nice haiku!
I'm right there with you because I always question things too. Loved your Haiku!
great haiku