Robert Plant told the world that he felt dazed and confused for so long...And in today's society I believe it to be true. I find myself wondering how I got here, why I got here - but most importantly where do I go from here.
Feeling dazed and confused for so long, I find myself longing to belong again. Not to others or any thing, but to me. I was told that my lack of boundaries were to blame...But can it not be also others who hold the shame. Lost in the mixing bowl, I find myself longing to find my place. A place of comfort and care - not one of clucking hens and ugly snares.
As my eyes began to open, I found myself afraid to see the world once more. Not wanting to become dazed and confused again. Not wanting to be there again - but if I stand, will I again fall? Would it matter, matter at all.
Probably not as I see...
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