A poem about sitting and waiting for something in life to only feel as if you have missed life because of sitting on the sidelines waiting for too long.

Sitting & waiting,

It’s all I seem to do.

Waiting for life to start,

Watching it all pass me by.

I sit and wait to wake up,

I sit and wait to become who I am meant to be,

I sit and wait to see the big picture that is a mystery to me.

I want to get out,

I want to live,

Still I am sitting and waiting on the person I am meant to be.

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