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What should I do?

What should I do?

Which way am I supposed to turn
When there's no place left to go?
What else am I supposed to do
When I've done everything that I know?

Every effort has been in vein
My back is always against the wall
Every resource I have has been exhausted
It's like I'm trapped in an endless freefall

So tell me: What should I do?
Go Right? Where there is nothing left?
Go Left? Where nothing is ever right?
Right now I'm too sad to think...
And I'm too tired to fight

Loreen Parke
July 12th 2020

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Being Me

Awww... What a heart breaking write!  'It is horrible being in that situation. You know what what? I would stay put where you are for a while and lick your wounds. While doing that, confide in a close friend. Your path will show itself to you and once it does you can start your journey again. Many times in life our journey is met with false hope and dead ends but there are always other paths... And better paths x

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Randall smith

Loreen,  when you find the answer please let us all know.  We have all been there at one time or another in our lives.
  A beautiful write and I look forward to reading some more of your poems.

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Jill Tait

Brilliant piece of poetry pinned for perfection ❤️

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Marion

Can relate Loreen ...I agree with BM, life can be shit sometimes hugs ?

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