Vagabond
Wandering through life
With no end in site.
Forever wondering where the road will lead.
Today and tomorrow go with the wind
My life whirling and mixing with dust and dirt
With no destination in sight.
My heart feels empty,
A deep cavernous void,
Already claimed but not wanted.
Too many thoughts floating in my head,
The complete opposite of what my heart is feeling.
A heart of pain, rejection, and forever wandering.
