Freewill Amon

Rookie (18th Sept 1987)

The Highway - Poem by Freewill Amon

Marry your problems
I'm married to mine
Don't lay them on me
'cause I've ceased to be your ride


Go your way
And I'll go mine
You do well
And I'll be fine


If I get caught up in a problem
Never mind
Sometimes BS happens
But such is life


You've been a pain in my ass
But I've been your joy
I've decided to be free at last
Go find another toy


I'm taking the highway
To find me a better life
I know there are challenges ahead
And I'm ready for the fight


I'm walking away
From too much troubles in my life
It's high time I desolved these problems
It's time to survive


Till I succeed
I'm not coming back
I'm not calling
And I'm not stopping!


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 7, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, February 14, 2013


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