broken up, divided

broken up
divided into so many parts
i feel like a footprint

born of the wanderer
with no identity of her own
who do i belong to
who belongs to me

is there a wave somewhere
rushing unto me
is there a way somewhere
drifting away from me

is there a starfish in here
slowly wasting away
is there ever gonna be a tide
immersing within me

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