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Apr 2019
Late night train, journey on my own.
Going nowhere far too fast all on a loan. Empty heart leaving tonight all alone.

A long railway to the edge of nowhere
But not that afraid to get there,
Packed loads of bags to perhaps stay there.

Just till I maybe find my feet,
Picking through empty rows to find my seat.
Picking through black coals to add flame to my cold heart's empty heat.

Following the lines of the track like snorting through straight lines of *******.
Ain't afraid of dying tonight, but just let you all remember my small name.

In the distance of the track
My mind is refusing to look back.
A broken past where I lost the many pieces,
Dreaming for so long on only a few wishes.

Ticket to happiness where shall you take me,
At least to a paradise, a place of my heartbeat.
Just let me be,
Let me free.

Ticket of happiness where do we go,
Ain't afraid of what awaits in the distance, just take me through the journey a little bit slow.
Odd Odyssey Poet
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Odd Odyssey Poet  25/M/Zimbabwe
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