Misinterpreted self..

I like what i dont own
I think thghts to whom i am unknown
i walk on roads to find no destination
I choose wrong paths with an explanation
i run wild but know not why i do
I find new ways but yet i dont belive
I feel little emotions even them i question
i have the tools...yet i seek extention
I choose my way and then change it everyday....

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