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What are you waiting for?
Why am I here and where am I going? My unanswered questions the list keeps on growing. I hear and I taste, I touch and I see. But how can I be sure that I'm really me? I recall scattered images that resemble my past, They come and they go, just like the shadows I cast. Do I live in my mind or do I live amongst others. If so, where do they go when I pull up the covers? If I shut my eyes are you still there? Where does smoke go when it dissolves in thin air? The more questions I ask, the more I don't know, I'm beginning to think this is all one big show. They say if you have faith, you'll see the way, But they won't show you unless they are paid. Do i create my own world that is right for me, or do I leave it to the dealer of destiny, but when things go wrong who do I blame? I am the one that needs to carry my name. My mind and my body are in constant battle for control, trying to bribe the umpire who resides in my soul. I began my education before I could crawl. yet after so many years I don't know anything for sure. Is that my answer? Continue to seek, and explore? When I'm fast asleep, I dream that I'm awake. If I had to choose, which reality would I forsake? Am I the same person that appears in my dreams, Perhaps she knows what all of this means? Does she keep from me what I keep from her Why won't we allow each other the key to get in?Why do we hide away from those willing to stay? The more I ask the less I know
