A sign to point me in the right direction.
Or something to box me in.
Maybe a path will emerge.
Or maybe I'll be pushed by the wind.
I may take my first step all alone.
And regret where I end up.
But at least fate won't control me.
Like so many it does.
CITEȘTI
Dizzy to the Point of Exhaustion
PoeziePoems. I know. I am incredibly deep and see meaning in everything. Jokes. Hopefully this doesn't suck. warning: some of these poems definitely kinda suck... oops! #881 in poetry March 4th, 2017👀 #463 in poetry March 9th, 2017😮 #348 in poetry Ma...
