There's a time and place for everything, I wait and look for something I can't find until it comes down to the fact that I shouldn't try so hard. Things happen in time and I have a long time to figure things out. I'm only 20... 2 decades old and I'm still new to this world.

I over think things, I worry, and I stress but at the end of the day I have a lot going for me. Great friends, great family, a good future ahead of me, and I'm strong and prepared. That's more than what some have and I'm thankful for it everyday.

Tonight I lean on bended knee,

waiting for tranquility,

a place to find,

a soul entwined,

blissful in my muddled mind.