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My world is spinning all around me
Spinning like a tornado and I am the eye
Each day it seems to spin a bit faster
Almost as if life is passing me by.
I see people coming and going
Yet I am standing very still
Their hands are reaching to me
Though none of them are knowing.
I am unsure which direction to turn
My mind is full of confusion
So much remains a mystery
Simple understanding is all I yearn.
I see options around every corner I look
How many are there? I don't know
Which direction should I turn to?
Will I find the answer in my book?
I occupy this space where I seem stuck
Everything has caved in around me
New things I see out on the horizon
I'm trying hard to reach them, good luck.
I cannot grasp them with my hand
They stand just beyond my reach
Sometimes they seem closer to me
Coming, fading, like a marching band.
I'm scared to let anyone in my world you see
What will they think when they land inside
Will they understand my world or run and hide
Yet I'm scared to let me world sit and just be.
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