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L D Rymbai Sep 2014
We are racing towards a goal,
pushing and shoving along the way.

"I can almost see it!" someone shouts;
just then, he is pushed aside with someone else to take his place.

The truth-The horizon only seems nearer as it moves farther away.
Where are you going?
L D Rymbai Sep 2014
You
I was going to stay,
you pushed me away.

I was going to stick by you,
but you proved to be untrue.

I was going to love  you,
I thought you would love me too.
Letting go can be a good thing

— The End —