Just Trying To Make Sense

Sometimes I just can’t stand it
To be all alone and forgotten
Sometimes I just can’t stant it
To be heard and seen from all directions

I can’t explain these things I feel
All I know is they are there
And there they are to stay

You ask why I am the way I am
But I have no answer for you
This is all I’ve got to give
I try my best to please

I don’t understand at all
There is no where to turn, yet
There are too many places to go

Can you make sense of my feelings?
Point me in the right direction, please
I’ll gladly take your guideance
Just as long as it’s what’s best for me

I can’t make sense of all I know
I just love what I have, even as
I strive to do so much more

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