ENFJ

I am a follower but not a sheep
I pay my debts through restless sleep
A collector of toys and memories,
When we wore purple from head to feet.

I am a traveler, who stays at home,
But home to me is anywhere not cold.
A lover whose heart, is made of gold,
But lost its value a while ago

Every soul is different
Not one the same, coincidence
Forgive yourself, we all have flaws
Just let it all exist, effect and cause

I am an actor too,
I'm quite good at fooling
People these days
That think I'm always doing well,
They think, but they can't tell,
What's going on in my mind

I am a waste of space
Who do I pay,
It's ok to have those days,
It's ok to want to crawl and hide away,
But eventually you'll learn