Finding My Place

Finding My. Place Sometimes life just isn't fair , It tends to throw you a curve ball . And wonder why you even care , Not knowing why it happens at all. Looking for my place in this world, Not knowing where to seek. Like trying to find an oyster pearl , The options are so very weak . Wondering where do I belong , Trying desperately to find this place , Not a lot for me to lean on , Searching , but not a trace . Like a book collecting dust upon a shelf , Is where my life seems to be. Hard to find this place by myself , If is there somewhere for me to see . Hearts filled with hurt and pain , The hole seems to be so deep . Thinking oh no , its not happening again , Trying so hard not to weep . Copyright susan martin (2008)