Just Like Me

What do you see

When you look around you

At all the people

Just sitting

Some say

Simple human beings

Black

White

Asian

Latino

But I don’t see that

I see lost souls

Just like me

They’re all filled with problems

Because problems are part of life

Some are lonely

Some overwhelmed

Many feel that they must have some purpose in life

But they don’t know how to get it

All these people

Sitting quietly

Wondering what to do with themselves

Though they don’t know they think that

Are just like me