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19
Barely two months
Leaving everything
Leaving the world I knew
Leaving all for 18 months
There was only me now
There I stood at the termibak
There I stood in a foreign culture
Being alone
Is all I own.
But there's nothing, no,
When they all go.
A facade I wear...
Why should I care
When my feelings no one shares,
When wherever I go,
Nobody's there?
I'm standing at a crossroads, not sure which route to take. Should i take the right road, of which so few chose. Or should i take the other, and live a life I cannot make.
*Down a dusty road he walked, his feet were always bare.
No one passing with him talked, not a soul did care.
None could fathom what he sought, or even wonder why.
