She strains to hear her thoughts
Over countless words and dreams
The ever-mystifying world
Hears not her shaky screams
The path that she is seeking
Is hard to tell apart
She gropes along in dim lamplight
Does not quite trust her heart
Is this the path she wants,
Or just some person's lawn?
With nothing but the feel of earth
No map to lead her on
She squints to see the light
Through the damp and opaque mist
It dances, taunts and beckons now
And she cannot resist
For everyone around
Seems to know the path by heart
She feels as though she slept right through
The most important part
While innocently lost
In the sea of her daydreams
She missed the way to find herself
All she can do is scream
So can you guide her now?
Point her out which way is west?
She promises to listen well
And scream her very best.
Scream Louder.
everyone around me seems to know what they're doing, and i don't. and i kind of want to scream for help. rate please? :) it would be greatly appreciated.Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!
