another day, another dollar


another lifetime ago
thinking of an old life
a link to my past

i used to know
whole groups of people
strange not knowing them
at all anymore

i'll tend to get fed up
and leave,
Find new groups.

hanging around with new -
groups -
realizing that i am -
missing -

i used to have best friends
now i am my own

not now who i was then
not then who i am now
not knowing who is better

me or then.