The Big Question Poem by Jonathan Poland

The Big Question



Mixed thoughts and feelings cloud my vision
What was once clear has turned in to a cross road in my confused head
Where are these feelings coming from
What do they mean
So many questions with out an answer
Who am I becoming
And where will these feelings lead
No one knows what the future holds
The future is out of my hands
So hold on tight

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