Think of me as
I drift along
Losing sense of
where I belong
Do you care
where I go?
If not, then why
did you tell me so?
Let me linger
through this hell
If anyone asks
I'll never tell
My memory will enter
into your mind
But my body
you will never find
It drifted away
with the flowing stream
To lands that don't
even exist in YOUR dreams
Written July 4, 2006
in Chicago, on the Metra
© 2006 Samantha Huesman
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