Some people travel to ‘find’ themselves. Others to ‘escape’. Many to ‘view’ the world from a new angle, a new taste, or smell.
I’m not finding anything, just finding myself more lost. I haven’t escaped anything. I am seeing the world and myself differently.
More lost than ever. I’m wandering [aimlessly] I love [despising] the confusion and [un]certainty of every choice I make.