I wander aimlessly, searching furiously
for somewhere to belong
I was never here all along.
I'm not exactly the wanderer; but a ponderer.
"Will I ever find a home?"
Or am I doomed to feel alone?
This place is toxic. The air is bland.
How desperate I am to go somewhere unplanned
Away from this place
and without a trace
Somewhere, somewhere I belong.
Where I was meant to be all along.
I am chained
but for now, I remain.
