I'm a puzzle I can't seem to figure out
so people tell me what I'm all about
from an endless array of options,
I made each part fit
to settle for an illusion and
to set a skit
Like a feather that went with the wind
with every whisper that blew
and every sigh of defeat,
I let it pave my way
as I search for my own gravity
a fragment of courage,
a spec of clarity,
This poem is about me basically not knowing what to do or what I want in life at this time in my life. In fear and confusion of deciding for myself, I let others decide for me.. for now, at least. Until the day that I muster the courage to finally face the world head on my own head on. I wonder when that will be..
Anyway, I hope you guys liked this! Let me know your thoughts.