Starting a new journey slightly uneasy. rough spots ahead. trying to be bold.....
new horizions
Here is to new horizions;
New places;
To new beginnings and
New Faces.
Here's to running
while I still can;
to leaving you while
yet i stand.
life feels like
its fleeting;
beyond my reach
it feels short.
So much I yet want
to see,
so i leave now
Here's to getting out
This place is like a
poisoin
invading in on
me.
Like an itch
i cant quite scratch
a rash
like poison ivy
I need new.
Sadly new is not you;
.........
what a shame,
Leaving bitter,
stained,
passing county line,
i breathe.
Here's to new Horizions
I told one;
where I might run,
south.
I said.
If your ever
there,
seek me out
but I'll forever rest
in the south
Poetry by montana
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Written on 2014-01-14 at 04:50
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