I drift in the wind with the leaves
and I become a planted seed everywhere I journey to,
But I am lonely
I am trapped inside a wanderers mind
and I have no way of escaping,
So I leave;
Leave reality.
I’ve lived in a fantasy of optimism and distance
Since birth.
I am so different and naive;
I am learning how to forgive my mind for being the way it is
I am learning how to find myself
And I am so lost