I imagine myself sleeping on bed,
Dreaming, resting, happily lay,
“Understand” someone shouting,
Someone mumbling about debentures,
But I am in my own world...
Sometimes I pay attention,
Sometimes I tune them out.
What am I doing here?
I don’t know where I want to be,
But this isn’t where I am supposed to be,
I am a confused soul,
Without any aim, a complete foul
Wanting to be everything
Yet a nothing
Can anyone tell me?
Who am I?
And where do I belong?
Where do I belong?
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DAVID ERICKSON
Great work...keep searching
January 17th, 2014
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thanks...yep the search is on :-)
January 17th, 2014