She walks on the white sand,
The ocean surrounding her ankles,
But this land,
Doesn't feel like home.She's lost on the map,
Not following the path,
They now have a large gap,
Between them.
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The Broken Road
Poetry"Sometimes the broken road is the only way home." -Unknown Part Two: I guess I'm in love. --------- A collection of 2018 poems. 3/12/19 #227 in broken 3/13/19 #285 in finding happiness 4/6/19 #5 in living life
Sand
She walks on the white sand,
The ocean surrounding her ankles,
But this land,
Doesn't feel like home.She's lost on the map,
Not following the path,
They now have a large gap,
Between them.