Trailing Behind

Time as always presents itself Or perhaps it be me presenting to time Another place as well am to dwell Finding another place to simply fall behind Did I leave a trail I wonder? Will there be someone following after? Of the many things I do so ponder At a worsen place I might just feel better Every footstep where shadows fall Every doorstep I leave closing each door Part of me wanted something more Yet do instincts often tell me to ignore Amazes me even how I do not miss home The one place where I'm branded a stranger And this place itself I'm yet more unknown To be left however a sensation strangely familiar Perhaps a goodbye will fall to place A presentation to have once left behind Another time will another place I shall face Shall I but leave another trail behind?