The day I left
I took one stone,
put it in my pocket.
As I walked away,
all lost
behind the mountains,
it became so heavy
I could barely stand.
I had to let it go.
I stopped there,
looking down at the road
paved
by so many betrayals.
Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 9:02 PM UTC
The day I left
I took one stone,
put it in my pocket.
As I walked away,
all lost
behind the mountains,
it became so heavy
I could barely stand.
I had to let it go.
I stopped there,
looking down at the road
paved
by so many betrayals.
