Something …

Something is holding me here

As if it wants me to

I don’t know what it is

But I want to know too I often find myself wandering anywhere and everywhere

Always lost and confused

I keep telling myself that I’ll find it

But I never do

So I stopped looking and moved on

Yet there is this pit in my stomach that forces me to think about it

Then I decided to go back to my roots

Hoping it will come to me