Walking, endless walking, seems like we'll be walking forever.
No place to go, no place to call home.
Walking, step by step, foot by foot, inch by inch, continuing.
Walking away from problems
Walking away from solutions
Walking away from life.
We walk back to the place we've called home for the past month and are surprised to a notice on the door. No place to call home anymore. I know the drill at this point
Go inside.
Go to my room.
Grab a bag.
Put all my clothes, shoes, money, and valuables in that bag.
It's time to go on the move again.
This time we might not have a place to live for a while.
Home..gone
Job..gone
Family..gone
Joy..gone
Pain..welcome. We've been expecting you.
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Alone
Teen FictionHave you gone through so much that it takes a toll on you emotionally and physically? Yeah, so has a 14-year old named Asia, she's been so much in life, she's tried her best to help and fix things but that made them worst. And to make matters worst...
