Bewildered, bedeviled

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What exactly do I want?

I am left awake at night, beyond reason and sanity

worrying over what I’m told I should know by now.

But I do not know what I want.

I want vague things like love, and understanding.

But perhaps that can be enough.

I don’t have to be bewildered and bedeviled by my uncertainty if I can just remember,

I want my own happiness, no matter what form it takes.

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