Lost! Lost! Lost!

Where am I
Did I get lost I’m the woods
Or in a mist of concussion
Did I take a wrong turn somewhere
I’m lost between being my true self
And playing happy
Should I keep it a secret?
The fact that I don’t believe in myself no more
Should I hide it?
That my life is complicated beyond word
Should I hide it?
That I am lost
There’s no light
Only darkness
There’s no light in the end of the tunnel
But merely a mist of more confusion in my future life

Where am I
Because there’s no other thing than being…
Lost! Lost! Lost!!