get left behind
enough times
and you'll end up
just like I am
wander on
wounded son
and walk while
you still can
don't fall behind
don't let up
carry on for a while
because you can
wander on
wounded son
and walk while
you still can
get left behind
enough times
and you'll end up
just like I am
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Simply Poetry
PoetryA collection of poems by Sean Arturo Last. You are encouraged to leave your interpretations in the comments. -- © All Rights Reserved (No unauthorized copy, distribution, transmission, or alteration of the work.)
