I think I'm lost.
I check my GPS.
And then I find out,
It's useless.
I look at the roads ahead of me.
All i see,
Are the roads
I never want to see.
I meet people
Along as I go.
Some delight me,
Others scare me.
Some I don't want to let go.
Others I wish,
They would go.
I reach a crossroad.
I don't know what to do.
I don't know where to go.
Is it right or left?
Should I go ahead or go back?
How can I choose?
When my brain is soo confused.
I have to find my way
But who will show me?
Is it this way or that way?
YOU ARE READING
Youth
PoetryThings I wish I could be, thoughts I wish I would not have, feelings I wish I could ignore and things I wish I could speak up for.
