"Not all those who wander are lost..."

Then why do I feel so lost?

I don't think I'll ever be who I once was.

Is that just life and growing up?

I just never really thought it would be this hard.

I don't really know where I belong.

I'm hopeful and open.

I'm willing.

I'm ready.

I'm here.

Somewhat alone and maybe even a bit lost.

Just waiting to be found.