life on the stage

in #poetry • 8 years ago (edited)

I travel a lot. don't know who is family or where is home.
Just need someone to hold me.
One day I will find him.
I will grasp him in my arms and never let go.
Time on the road is lonely.
I continue the path must follow.

             ~billy jane~
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