Just drifting along 
with no destination in mind
Not looking forward 
once in a while glancing behind 

Trying not to think
afraid of the consequences 
Focus on failure  
not recognising successes 

In fear of the future 
who knows what it may hold in store
Block out history  
memories, I try to ignore  

There’s no crystal ball
but surely that’s not a bad thing
I don’t really want to know 
what the future years may bring 

I worry enough 
whilst it remains a mystery 
Knowing what’s to come
could cause me more anxiety

Just drifting along 
no destination in mind
Keep pushing myself forward
who knows what I may find