Life (Couldn’t Really Think of A Title)

I’ve always been lost, whilst chasing my dreams

Wondering through my mind, plotting the best way to go

But the journey has already started, so I couldn’t have planned where I’ve headed

And the journey always going, so I can’t stop it for a second

A bus ride of a life, where each stop is my home in that present

Another full stop. In my on going sentence.

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