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Who knows

Maybe someday I'll figure myself out

Emerge from this muddled state of mind

With some form of understanding

of where I am going,

What my destination is

What my intended purpose is

 

But for now I'm wandering

through this infinate maze in my mind

where each dead end is a new idea or emotion

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zephyr
Published
Nov 17, 2013
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I have no idea what I'm doing with my life or what I'm going to, but I have two small goals, so I guess that's a start...

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