wish
to be proven
wrong?
why does
that saying,
"easier said
than done,"
always seem
to strike
true?
so many warm days
have i spent
inside.
feeding on
the loneliness.
i wish for
a lantern,
a guide to
lead me back.
but they have not come,
and i do not think
i would leave if they did.
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