I had a firm grip
On who I was,
Or so I believed

All of these labels
I feel unstable

Not able to decipher
My own fate
I'd lay it down on the table
But at this rate
I'll be lying if I say
I feel a little late

I don't know who I am
what I want
Or where I'd go

I drift
In society

Deciding my fate
Day by day
Metaphorically

All of these labels
im unstable
I'm laying it down
For you on the table

I don't know who I am
what I want
Or where I'd go

I'm just me
I drift
In society

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-ZB

So I'm sorry I haven't been able to update these last few days. I was away with my loved one with no internet. I'll be back on track from now on.