I'm Leaving

Traveling for so long can make someone lose sight of who they are.

 

                                                                             I'm Leaving

 

There was a time

when we'd travel

 

for days, for hours.

I never wanted to

 

leave behind those

that I loved.

 

On the inside

I knew who I was,

 

and what I was doing.

For days, for hours

 

I would anticipate

Seeing those select few.

 

Although I left behind

the ones I loved,

 

There were times

when even I

would see me leaving.

The End

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