Wanting to center myself,
a journey into the woods
would likely suffice.

I started out early,
about a quarter of 10.
Started off to find my center.

By reaching back to nature
to find a grounded centered me.
My Zen soul had to be found.

Sun breaking through canopied trees.

Oh wait, I have to stop!
This is the place!

Beyond this point,
my computer won't work,
I think I just lost WiFi.

It feels strange being on the other side of it all,
I am the one not loving as much as you love me.
I was once in your shoes,
But all that dose is make me pity you,
I felt your pain first hand but yet I feel no empathy,
Pity is all you get.

I don't want to love someone else,
But I will if I need to.
Stay away for as long as I can
To come home to nothing at all.
I lost my soul a few years ago,
It left when I said hello