Personal Strangers

Somewhere in the distance,
In an unfocused instant,
Personal strangers live my life.
Those shadows waiting for,
Me to be me.
Which way to go?
I'm still hoping to know.

I feel the push and pull
I sense the directions.
As motivation fills and drains
From time to time to time
Dragging me on, and dropping me off
Now missing the meaning that lit yesterday.

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