I don't know where the time went.
Silly things got in the way.
No one knew what was going on.
I knew there was something wrong.
I didn't belong.
They would talk to me.
They weren't kind.
I started to plan.
I would get there.
Some day I would walk out of this cave.
I left behind what was my world.
I won't go back.
It calls me asking why I left.
No one but me knows why.
I think of those times.
When I do, I keep walking
like you do when you see a reflection.
Only what I see is in me.
~ JC ~
again this has been done on the fly.
been way too busy
but i really wanted to do one this week.
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