questions


What is in your mind?
Who do you doubt?
Why are you in a bind?
Which is it all about?

You asked me these,
then held my hand ;
To put my mind at ease,
and remind me i still stand.

My mind is packed
but i feel empty,
Doubt that i lack
when i have plenty.

Kept in a bind ,cause i fear;
That no matter what
I am nowhere near,
in understanding life.

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