my poems

train

I'm getting on a train,

trying in vain,

to escape the pain.

how far am I going?

it shows no sign of slowing.

life may pass me by,

I can't grasp it so why try,

if it means more tears to cry?

The place I called home begins to fade,

though I know I couldn't have stayed.

I just need to forget,

that pain and the regret,

this tracks already set.

my way to disappear,

where life can be clear.

with a blank stare,

going closer to there,

I know I am going nowhere.