What

if this was it for me

and nothing more would come of me.

My purpose feels like a lost treasure that not many know about but, everyone wants to find it.

Weeks and months and years go by and no one has found what little bits of who I used to be.

I wonder through life half awake and half asleep with the knowledge of not knowing what to do for the rest of my life.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes