Find happiness, they say
But I feel terribly numb
Lost, ignored, unimportant
Young and unsure
Where to go
But still I try my best
At everything I do
Though, still looking for purpose
I suppose that’s better
Than nothing at all
At least I’m moving
At least I’m going somewhere
The direction? I cannot foretell
But it’s better than standing still
Better than nothing
I’m moving on
I’m a better person than I was
Two years ago…
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