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| | | | Pieces of me are scattered,
Left with people I love,
Given freely in exchange for trust and laughter.
I have truly amazing people in my life.
But I feel pulled,
Tugged on like a rope in a game of tug o' war.
East coast, West coast,
North, South,
Pulled between countries,
If only I knew where I wanted to be,
Not just where others wish of me,
If only the funds were endless,
If only the time wasn't so consumed,
It wouldn't be a matter of moving permanently,
But having more time to visit...
If only for a little while.
Instead I miss my loved ones,
Instead I feel lost,
Instead.... I wonder..
Instead.... I wander..
Where will the road take me next?
...But it wasn't until i gave up the control, That i finally found my freedom... |
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