A Random Thought On a Pointless Day
Life isn't giving me too much
I don't really mind though
Because I know I've never actually tried to get anything out of life
I guess we have a mutual understanding of nothing
Sure, I want to adventure,
to explore,
fight
love
lust
steal
give
and feel all the true emotions I've never even come close to
But here I sit in my childhood home nearly 2 decades later...
...not really my childhood home,
but why not?
Every new place feels the same as the last,
I just have different memories connected to certain places
I have lived in so many places that no one
ever had a chance to truely feel like home
So here I am,
homeless,
with no ambition
or excitement
so what the hell has kept me going all this time
simple...
...it's a girl.
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