A Choice

February 28, 2013
A choice between two lives,
To stay or leave this town?
Either way would have me wounded,
Either way will let me down.
Because I've always wanted to be
Something more than what I am.

To travel is to leave
The people that I love.
To stay is to be with people,
Who know only to push and shove.
So why stay somewhere I can’t be me,
Where I have to live a scam?

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