Life

Caught up in the net of life,
Not knowing whether we are coming or going,
If we’re here or there,
If we are high or low,
Or if we’re some place in between,
Wondering if we should be coming,
Or should we be going,
Wondering if we should be there,
Or should we stay here,
Wondering which is better, being at a high and alone,
Or living at a low amongst friends?,
Wondering should we be all of these things at once,
Or none of them at all?,
Not having everything of one side,
To always having to balance,
To always be conflicted but having to deal,
That is a true hardship,
But that is the life we all live,
For to be anything else we fall

midnight writer