The Drifter

When my world fell apart, I slowly became a drifter. Drifting through time with nowhere to go, no goal set in mind. Day's turned into weeks and weeks turned in to months I was still drifting. Drifter at night, even while I slept. I drifted to a new place, thinking I'll stop my drifting. However, I was sadly mistaken. I still drift even when i figured out my action plan. Drifting away from people, place, friends and loved one. For I am a Drifter and drifting away is what i do.

I will drift and drift until I find the path I need to be on, but a drifter will never find their right path. Drift to a new place, thinking this is it.. it was only a stepping stone to help get me on the right path. Now I'm Back to drifting because a drifter I will always be.