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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