Questions flowing out of my head like water,
Can you answer them all?
Or at least some?
Tasting the future on my tongue as many mixed flavors.
Meeting so many new people I am questioning the aspects of my own person.
Who am I?
A new place to sleep and cold new sheets free of my scents.
I must make this my own.
People who don't know can't see past my smiles to the truth.
Only a few are able to distinguish the cracks.
Rubbing this salve to my wounds,
I am startign anew is a place where I am unknown.
I can be whoever I want now.