Walking away from it all,
Hoping that I never fall.
The roads seem to be out of place.
Another down cast face.
I walked my nightmares away.
With not one good word to say.
I hope the silence, breaks.
My stand, I will take.
Wonder when you look at me,
What do you see?
I have lived a thousand years,
To your many tears.
Now goodbye will be hard, but I know you will never miss me.
You have way to much going on in your head, time to set me free.
©terrylin53
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