Running Away Poem by Steven Rowe
Running Away
Where to go?
Canada, another state, anywhere.
Do I really want to leave?
Everywhere is so new, different, unknown.
Could I make it if I stayed?
All it would take is a few didtha and plenty of bowls.
Is life worth leaving?
So long spent creating me, it seems almost wrong.
How bad is the desire to leave?
I don't know if I can take it here anymore.
Will it get done?
Unknown.
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