Maze
Where do I go?In whom do I confide?
My world is falling apart,How do i face the coming tide?
The uncertain future, and the bygone past
The present is least beckoning....Did I make my decisions too fast?
I feel so stifled, I don't fit this mould
There is so much more to me, I wish I could just unfold.....
Any yet, I live on,
and try not to moan
Surrounded by people
and yet so alone......
hey nice 1........the best thing abt the poem i guess is dat ppl can relate to it, atleast i could....keep posting......will keep chkin dis blog for updates :-)
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