Sunday, October 6, 2013

Alone

Left with nowhere to go,
no place to call home.
I travel through the night,
in the streets of New York.

Familiar faces,
forgotten thoughts.
A digression,
from what I wanted to say.

The alcohol sets in,
bleary and broken.
An enigma,
I walk amongst shadows.

A failure,
I have no friends.
Only acquaintances,
and past love interests.

I want to run,
make an escape
from this city.
The twinkling lights,
surrounding my sanity.

I digress,
from another school.
In a different environment,
but a similar place. 

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