I feel as if I don't belong
In this world of walls
And dead ends
Where my spirit
Races like a winding summer road
With hair flowing in the wind
Speeds dangerously taunting each bend
As I chart a course with no destination
Just limitless potential
And a longing to have a mark
Somewhere on this map
We call life
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No Lifeguard on Duty
PoetryThis is a collection of my life, my thoughts, and my perception of everything around me. I won't claim that my documentation of how I think or perceive things around me is accurate. It is however the most accurate form of how I can express who I am...
