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My Place In Life

Uncomfortable in my own skin

By Colleen Millsteed Published 3 years ago 1 min read
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My Place In Life
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I’ve no idea where I’m going

Can’t remember where I’ve been,

Did I mean to lose my way

No, that was unforeseen.

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I have friends who try to guide me

So that I never go astray,

But my terrible sense of direction

Always leads the wrong way.

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I continue to change as I grow older

Take more notice of my surrounds,

But life is balancing on a tightrope

And I’ve no idea how to get down.

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Most of my decisions seem wrong

It’s not often that they are right,

It’s like I’m caged and chained

With no escape in sight.

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My tears are the rain falling

My rage, the roar of the wind,

I’m searching for my place in life

Uncomfortable in my own skin.

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About the Creator

Colleen Millsteed

My first love is poetry — it’s like a desperate need to write, to free up space in my mind, to escape the constant noise in my head. Most of the time the poems write themselves — I’m just the conduit holding the metaphorical pen.

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