I’m not sure what to make of nonconformists

I was told I was one the other day

And now I am confused

I have thought for my whole life that I was one of the blue fish

And now that I realize I am the red fish

My goal in life has been accomplished

Now, I have nothing to do

Nowhere to go

Nothing to build off of

I never thought I would reach the place in my life where I am where I want to be

Thought my whole life would be this journey

But it seems as if I have arrived

And Now I am lost

Without purpose

Wandering in the wilderness of my mind


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