Lost

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.

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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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