At cross roads once again
No idea where to go
Lost in space, drowning at sea
But, whatever flows flows
The mighty winds
Used to carry me well.
Now like a leaf from above,
I struggled and fell.
Second star to the right?
But there isn't one star in the sky.
Will I ever find my way back?
There's no other choice but to fly.
Feb 25, 2024
Feb 25, 2024 at 1:39 PM UTC
At cross roads once again
No idea where to go
Lost in space, drowning at sea
But, whatever flows flows
The mighty winds
Used to carry me well.
Now like a leaf from above,
I struggled and fell.
Second star to the right?
But there isn't one star in the sky.
Will I ever find my way back?
There's no other choice but to fly.
Having a hard time finding out who and what I am in life. Things used to be easy but it's just so chaotic right now.
02/26/2024, 2:30 AM
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