Rewind Focus Blind

For the memories I carry with me The visions blurry The past endured me I weathered the storm But I didn’t plan Now poetry is my forum To let everyone know That I never did land I lost my way to the show There is no good goings Greetings just cover up What I don’t feel like showing With a half empty cup Looking for fulfillment In a never ending search Where advice is barely lent Sarcasm remains on its perch People still stay bent On holding one back Still learning how Not to point the finger So I don’t fall through the cracks Just a number as I linger Or till I find a knack Either way this life Needs to give back