At times I just wander through each moment, never
Really thinking, just feeling my way through
Striking, protesting, denoting confusion & pain.
I don’t need no escape, just a place to wander,
Just need to make my way through not over.
Just in my feelings, my thoughts, don’t try to figure me out.
I’ll never be who you thought I was, am, or will be….
Not aimlessly, nor directly, just freely wandering….