Lost Child Poem by chanda panda

Wondering through the forest
Much like a lost child
Thinking of where I want to go
What I want to do
So So confused
Much like a lost child
No bread crumbs to follow as a guide to a net of safety
All alone
Looking for a hand to hold
Much like a lost child
Scared as who to trust
People with their candy coated promises
So sugary sweet and real seeming
But sometimes they end up being bitter, and sour
Illusional