As I Walk

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March 2003 Poetry

As I walk,

I ponder on these times.

wondering what life,

is really all about.

As I walk,

with my packed bags,

and withered smile.

I think to myself,

maybe I should turn back.

But no,

I keep walking,

and as I walk.

I try to look forward,

to you.

Leaving this hell behind,

and headed toward,

all I’ve ever wanted.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 3-23-03. I sure didn't get very far.

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