In a daze and in a maze

I walk around in a daze,
When I come across a maze.
It takes me hours,
To find a way,
to escape the maze,
but all is in a haze.
Will I ever escape this maze and daze?

When I do I sigh in relief,
I believe,
that this maze and daze
was caused by worry.
I will get over this kind of daze,
but will I?
If I go back will the maze return?
I have no answers only questions,
So I will give up and just hope,
that I have escaped
unscathed.

Darkest wishes
-Sam