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A little poem about growing up
Category: Writing and Poetry
I feel like I've been running. Running this whole time. But whenever I turn around, there's nothing. What was I running for? Was there a goal? Was there a place I should have arrived? Or maybe I was just supposed to run away from everything and everyone? Were am I? Does it really matter? Should I keep running, or should I stay here? Where's everyone? Where's everything? Is anyone there or here? Th... » Continue Reading