Putting An End To The Drifting Poem by quiet storm

i just dont know who to believe anymore...
it seemed for awhile there that i was being guided
by someone outside of my power...
but now as the days go on i find
there is no one there to help
when i start drowning....
i can barely catch my breath
before i get tossed in another
direction by these strange winds of life
i just want to be removed from this place...
but i know deep down inside
theres something out there
thats going to make this all worth living.....

i just hope to find this road before
my confidence slips out from underneath me