Aimlessly erratic
My soul passed Jupiter
My heart is engaging on an unknown planet
No purpose, no direction.
Aimlessly erratic
All the same symptoms
All the same outcome
Change my perception
Let it be known.
Papa was a rolling stone.
So if mama knew why did she let him tarnish her throne?
To each is own.
I am aimlessly erratic.
Nothing is changing, they all come and go same patterns.
Trying not to let my pride cloud my judgement.
One day i will meet a someone worth wanting.
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