Polar

I live in limbo, between the poles
No sense of self, unknowing of all
The void I fill is not my own
Do I build myself to fall?

Will I ever find myself in this world?

There is a void inside me,
That I can't quite close up yet
The answers don't touch ends,
and the questions run in circles

Will I ever find my place in this world?

My mind is my own.
I will not falter.