What Do I Do? (Part 3) Poem by Sandra jacks

I have decided to look around a bit,
I'll just pretend like the evil,
was my,
imagination.

I have decided to look around a bit,
this place seems so crystal clear,
all of the questions i once felt were so far,
are now,
remarkably near,
but i do still wonder,
how this can be so,
with just a flick of the wrist,
on the light did go,
I'm not tired,
not hungry,
where am i....
who am i....
i almost feel the need to go.