I am confused
Following through the road map of life
Trying to move on from places
Places built in bricks and cement
Houses made to feel less like a home
The road is long and tiring
I have been walking it all my life
The distance I've made got me myself
Counting each step with black heart
Restless each minute of time
When will I ever stop
I find it hard to find comfort
Knowing that each of each of what I have
Will be gone the moment I rest
I cannot afford the luxury of relaxation
Nor the price of love
I am a traveler and i walk this path
I need help
I am confused
Following the road map of life
It is like following the stars above the sky
Knowing you can only follow it
And holding on is.... Impossible
Apr 7, 2017
Apr 7, 2017 at 12:33 AM UTC
I am confused
Following through the road map of life
Trying to move on from places
Places built in bricks and cement
Houses made to feel less like a home
The road is long and tiring
I have been walking it all my life
The distance I've made got me myself
Counting each step with black heart
Restless each minute of time
When will I ever stop
I find it hard to find comfort
Knowing that each of each of what I have
Will be gone the moment I rest
I cannot afford the luxury of relaxation
Nor the price of love
I am a traveler and i walk this path
I need help
I am confused
Following the road map of life
It is like following the stars above the sky
Knowing you can only follow it
And holding on is.... Impossible
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