WANDER

I’m searching for a place to call home,
Lately all I do is wander.
I walk the streets with my head down,
I don’t want my face to be seen.
I can’t ask for help...it’s not something I do.
I’m trying to stay alive but I don’t feel like I’m really trying.
I believe I’ll never know a good thing,
See misery loves my company.
“You’ll be okay.” Is something I hear to often but how much of it is really true?
I’m loosing my mind the more I wander.
Crazy thoughts, unhealthy thoughts, and destructive thoughts... none of it leaves my mind.
I don’t want to see you go,
Hold my hand and walk time through.
Where is the light? Where is my escape?
We’re both looking at a map for a way out... problem is we both wander in the same direction.
Neither of us know ... the right path.
I don’t care how long we wander... because eventually we will reach our destination.

Reviews

[KCthelastboyscout]

There's a dark cloud following you now.i believe some day soon there will be nothing but sun shining upon you.youre stronger than you know

[TragicEndings]

Thanks for your review ♥️