no. 2 - Stranger

I think I prefer to be a stranger.
A mystery that ebbs and flows with time.
I think I prefer the surface of me.
Charismatic and elegant.
​With no issues to be seen.
I will travel the world and meet people all over.
I'll be a part of some romantic fairytale.
The helpful side character.
I'll hop from adventure to adventure, so nobody sees.
the turmoil I have underneath.
I will smile and wave.
Always doing something new every day
Then go off to somewhere better.
always perfectly content,
to be a stranger.

By E.V. Seegmiller
-​poem-