In this poem I tried to capture the emotions of an individual with a rural background during a midlife crisis. The word “untitled” stands for the fact that, even though said individual has lived through many experiences, he still hasn’t found one thing that makes him truly happy. I relate to that in the sense that, in highschool, I feel I am scratching the surface of almost all disciplines known to man, but I’m unsure which particular subject would make me happy to study it in the university level. Furthermore, in my childhood I recall doing several outdoor activities such as horse riding or playing guitar; and while I enjoyed all, I mastered none.