I don’t think that I’ll miss anyone.
Killing a part of myself
And all I miss is
The setting sun
Filling the sky on memories of when I was someone
Who used to run from shame and pain,
Confusion,
And a part of me
I thought would only
Get me shunned.
My home is where I don’t have to answer
Your questions.
My home is where you understand
That you don’t have to
Get it.
Defiantly I’d bloom.
My thorns denying me a part
In being added to the vase;
A special case.
A beauty left in place.
Alone I found my ground.
Alone, I never really found
A spot on the family tree.
Left alone I found my chance.
Left alone
I turned my sorrows into dance,
A soulful hymn of adolescence.
Screaming out to find the balance.
Now the frame around my rearview
Holds a picture-perfect scene
Of love and pain and loss of life.
With every bitter memory
I’ll watch the trees shrink.
Bend by bend.
The road stretched out;
Never ends.
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