when i think about what i want and where i want to go
the dark night falls upon the hollow moon
the tears fall heavily and i feel lost inside
and i haven't even left home
these days i don't want to do anything
it seems i am consumed with worry
the rain gets louder and
i feel it's my cue to cry harder
sad sobs and broken heart
i pack the last box of memories
everything and everyone i once knew
i will leave far far behind
november 22 11:43 am
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