Topic: Displaced
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Sun 03/23/14 12:46 PM
Edited by rapsscallion on Sun 03/23/14 12:47 PM
Displaced

I thought I was where I wanted to be, only
To find I was in the wrong place. Each day
A dying, a waste of a life.

Dogs barked at wolves as I passed. I howled
At the moon, I paused, did not dwell, hardly
Broke my stride.

I had tracked my dreams across a lifetime,
Without learning to, or living those lives.
Never knew how to love or be loved.