Just tryin' to find myself,
But I keep makin'
All these mistakes
over and over again.
I'm lost; stumblin'
around and around
in complete darkness
no other voice is heard.
Whoh do I listen to,
when everyone's gone?
Who can I lean on,
when no one is there?
Gotta stand up, on my own,
I'm lost. Stumblin' around
and around, oh no,
Gotta stay strong for me.
Happiness, is my own choice.
Lean on, lean on,
nobody but me.
Listen to my inner voice.
I'm lost; stumblin'
around and around
tryin' to find myself,
but I'm making so many mistakes.
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Seashell in The Sand
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry about my life. The things I go through and the things I witness. Some are happy, some are sad, and some won't make any sense. Sometimes life doesn't either.
