No Definate (poem)

[Flutterfly]

Right behind my smiling face,
I'm a hurting child,
Lost in this place,
No left or right direction,
No definate seperation.

My tears just morph together,
With the smiles in my life,
Just like this gloomy weather,
Changing barely day to day,
With no definate blue to gray.

Don't know where I went wrong,
But life can't hurt forever,
This can't take too long,
No time to stop me if I try,
No definate way to cry.

I can only hope for what's out there,
Only hope everything is fine,
Only hope this turns out fair,
But who said this world was right,
With no definate time to fight.