I've seen these roads before
Been down them countless times
I've been down this road
So why am I down it again?
Walking on but wondering
Full of emotions I can't explain
I'm tired,
I'm alone
I don't want to be on the road anymore,
I want to be home
Where I belong
But I don't
Not at all
And I wish
I was walking down those roads now
Yet wanting relief
When I finally am
Wanting relief
And thinking and hoping
Still
For a better story
Than the one I've lived so far
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When things are different but still the same, things get complicated. That's more or less what this poem is about.
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PoetryA collection of poetry, all written by me. Some of its kind of sad, and kind of dark. But it's all based, however loosely, on real life. A note before you read: I'm glad you're taking the time to read my poetry :). But before you do, I'd like to m...
