I am lost but never found,
Free but I am bound,
Like an astronaut in outer space,
Floating above the world without a trace,
A lost soul bouncing around,
But still I am never found,
Purpose what purpose do I have,
Its like have lost direction,
But no road will ever take me to the right place,
I am a tortured soul for what it seems I will never know,
Maybe things I have done,
Maybe things I haven't done,
Will I find peace,
Will I find purpose,
will I find my place,
Forever it seems my mind tortures me in outer space,
These are questions always rolling through my head,
Question is am I better off dead.
Better Is Relative
I have more lifetime behind me than ahead of me and after 63 years, death will be like a friend come to visit - welcome. But live it for as long as nature will allow - each day is full of potential and Fate like a Muse is the poets cheerleaders - so are other poets - live it all to whatever time is given you - like me ~Lady A~
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