Wanting to change is like looking out a window
You watch all of the cars pass-by like the opportunities that pass
You have that want and dream to walk away from the window and out the door
But something holds you back
Maybe it's fear
Maybe it's loss
But maybe your just afraid to know why you won't look away from that window
To see and accept the change that's already happened
Just denying the truth by looking out
The window
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My Poems
PoetryJust my poems I've written. Nothing special. If you read and enjoy them that's amazing. However, I would be surprised. Please read with care. These are my feelings put to words.
