I Don't Know what to Do
Inspiration hits with a flash, stories written on the go. A rumble of laughter and the tale is heard only in echoes. The wind blows me in a new direction. Whom shall I visit next?
"I don't know what to do." That's what I hear
So many times. I say this constantly.
Yet what I mean, I cannot say for sure--
I only know I'm lost, it's hard to see
The purpose in my life; it's hard to feel
What's best to do--what I need most in life
And what my duties are. I must be real,
Authentic in myself, despite my strife;
Responsibilities are hard to bear
When what I have to do takes me away
From what is true and good, from what is rare
About me...so I say this every day.
I need friends' help to work out what to do
And need self-love. Above all else, that's true.
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