I don't know what to do I don't know whether to value or let go to stay or to leave to work to live or to ride the skies to a place that isn't there. I don't know where to go I don't know what to be - I woke and like not what I see all I hold in my hand is dry and dusty traces of a life I used to have - the road paved with hope and heart disappeared beneath my feet - sweet life I used to love the place I lost was home.next poem