Something To Call My Poetry

Wednesday, September 01, 2004

Going Home

You were right
What's the point
and the hope
of coming home?

It was just a way to console myself
by saying, "It's not bad after all"
But it is getting worse
Things kinda getting out of hand

I feel the changes in me
I'm trying to get away from it
But it's inevitable

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