The Journey

June 7, 2008
I'm lying on my bed, trying to remember what it was, that made me feel so clever?
Trying to recall the last thought floating through my mind,
as the music plays through the night,
it all brings me back,
back to a past that never happened,
back to the thoughts that have been tucked away,
back to the place I used to call my sanctuary,
back to the people I once called friends,
back to the life I left I left behind,
back to the words left unspoken,
back to the lies,
but most importantly,
It brings me back to who I was,
And who I've become.

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