Sometimes my mind is as it should be,
And others it appears to be… screwed.
I panic and can not seem to find
The strength to make it stop.
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do we all not get lost in this maze called life, full of illusions, hopes, scenarios, ideas, expressions and incidents...we get lost and then we are found, unfortunately by someone else...if one could find one's lost self, then life would at least be worth a pinch of salt....good poem again, thanks for sharing....
Inner turmoil..so well expressed through your pen. Well done; D