My Mind is a Blank Page By Stephanie

My mind is a blank page,
I'm a bird without a cage.
I have some decisions I have to make,
But don't know with path to take.

I'm lost and now alone,
Sad, depressed is how I've grown.
This is all because of you, (not literally you reader)
and what you didn't wand to do.

Maybe to you it's just a game,
but to me it's not the same.
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This poem was written on October 27, 2010.