Look Around Up And Then Down

Sad? Feeling bad?
Why?
Who picked and selected,
All that you now have?

Look around.
Up and then down.
Look inside.
And then out.

What is it about your life...
You did not approve?
And then ask yourself this...
Who did?

And,
Where were you?
In a state of unconsciousness,
Accusing?

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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