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The Identity Strapped To My Side
I wait passionately for change
Hoping one day to move out of this town
For my thoughts to rearrange
Counting down the days each day
There will come a time
All else will lose importance
On the road to my destination
Camera keeping memories on the way
My identity will crash and burn
First impressions will start a new
I can mess this one up also
Just pack my things for round two
I feel exactly the same way.
I feel exactly the same way. Your words described my feelings perfectly. Moving away from this life, and starting brand new, is the only thing iv wanted since I was 8. Been waiting for so long, I'm surprised I remeber what iv been fight towards lol. Great poem!
-Elfy*