If I’d’ve been in my right mind,

I might’ve turned a different way,

Or maybe made two lefts

Or stopped,

But, today, it’s good enough to know

That I may still have a few options

Other than the end of the road

Available to me.

And so I’m happy,

Because someone helped me clean my windshield,

And now I can see.

I left my true self behind!

With every other useless thing I carried,

Carefully making sure the baggage

Made each and every connecting flight,

But I am going back without it

To find her,

And then, I’m going to let her drive.

-jenn