Look Inside

I wandered here
Nineteen years ago,
Where did this begin?
I still do not know.

The thoughts I think
Spill from my mind
Onto these blank pages
Neatly Aligned.

Will I run out of ideas?
Will my thoughts ever drain?
If my mind detaches
Will I become insane?

Look inside of me
What do you see?
Am I the person
You expect me to be?