In the world in which I live
I am lost
with no direction.
No arrow to lead me on my way,
to guide me to my future.
I once had direction;
had a path to garuntee my success.
Then the creations flew off
gone like the hope for better days.
Now I am a lost wanderer.
Desperately searching for something new.
Something of promise,
something of passion,
something.
Anything to make myself,
to make a name for myself,
a life for myself.
Any new idea or new goal.
An arrow to guide my way.
All
I
need
is
*direction