There are days

There are days when I don’t know where I am.
When I charge ahead, heedless of others and their needs.

There are days when I don’t know where I am.
When I wander thru the fog, seeking comfort or direction.

There are days when I don’t know where I am.
Nor do I really care to know; I just want to heal the hurt I see.

There are days when I don’t know where I am.
I laugh and I cry, never sure of my place or my role in life.

There are days.

Originally published at: https://hellopoetry.com/poem/3458821/there-are-days/.

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Author: Mack Ames

I teach adult education, including high school equivalency test prep, adult basic education, and Work Ready for Corrections, a workplace readiness course at a correctional facility. I am married with two sons in high school. I have a dry sense of humor and try not to take myself more seriously than necessary.

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