I do not know where i stand because i'm lost
I don't know who to ask because I'm lost amidst all the people
And their opinions
I'm lost because i've never been lost and I am unfamiliar with this place
I'm lost because I am unfamiliar to the situation
The situation is that i have never been able to find my own way
And the solution is that I need to find my own way
Where do i start?
Who do I ask, and when can I start searching
For the place that I want to end up in
But then again i do not remember how I got here
So I'm lost again
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A Collection of What May be
PoetryThese are poems written by me of course. These were times of deep boredom and sometimes when I was going through a rough situation. But I spit these words out with out even editing them. Don't be too critical... please.