Getting Lost

I have never truly been able to find myself.

Confused and lost in a sea of thoughts.

What is my purpose in life? Where will I see myself in the future?

Wanting a special dream to call my own.

 

Having a passion!

An idea that brings forth excitement.

Risking losing it all for achieving something even greater than I imagined.

Finding happiness and sharing it with others.

 

 

 

 

 

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