This Place

It was originally meant to be a song I wrote but realised its more of a poem!

I'm sitting here
all on my lonesome
just trying to figure out
where my life has gone to
but I don't know
where my life has gone to
can someone tell,
tell me where its gone to?

I don't know how
how I really got here
all I know
I shouldn't really be here
can someone tell,
tell me how I got here?
Because all I know,
I shouldn't really be here.

I'm looking for
looking for the answers
trying to find
so so many answers
but I can't find
no I can't find the answers
can someone help,
help me find the answers?

Iv'e gotta get
get out of this place
but I won't
no I won't at this pace
can someone help,
help me out of this place?
Because on my own
I won't get out at this pace.

Because I'm sitting here
all on my lonesome
just trying to figure out
where my life has gone to
but I don't know
where my life has gone to
and no-one knows,
knows where its gone to.