Moving On Poem by Yulia McLane

Moving On



I never thought today would be the day.
The day I have been waiting for months.
It is finally here but I don't want to leave.
I can't leave.
That feeling of living in my home makes me sick.
I want to cry.
It makes me want to scream.
I am not ready to move on.
To leave to go somewhere else in this world.
I am not.

Wednesday, March 1, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: sick
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