Sometimes
Sometimes I wonder where I fit
What’s my role when will the pieces finally click?
Sometimes I can’t stop the doubt in my mind
What if? I ponder from time to time
Sometimes I don’t know who I am
Unable to find what I lost somehow
Sometimes it’s best I don’t lead
Give me a map to guide my way
Sometimes I’m OK but then
Sometimes I’m not even close to
Some of the times that came before.
Copyright © Gwendolyn Harris | Year Posted 2005
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