life has taken its unsuspected turns
goodbyes are due soon
don't think i'll be saying goodbye to you
winter nights will turn to spring mornings
and summer afternoons
the sun sets and by dusk im gone
by then ill be so far from home
from this place so many miles away
without a tear shed
I've been trying to run
running far away from the past
and it may not be the best choice
but at this point
its the only option i have
"Maybe easiest way for it to happen
Is if I leave
I’ll come back sometime
Come to see if you’ve become
The person you wanted to be "
i swear i can tell the future - April poem 2009: the sound goodbye's make
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