06.01.10
Lost
Life was good, or so I thought
All those years ago…
Childhood innocence so unsure
yet often lonely so…
Self assured with behavior true,
compliance, consideration, care…
My thoughts, desires, aspirations
set aside, locked away in fear…
Get it right, don’t upset,
be kind to all you meet…
Be good, be true, be right,
your evil self defeat…
Who am I, I do not know
I have spent so much of my time…
Trying to figure out the right thing to do
My self no more to find…