I have walked a long road by myself.
I have made my way, almost on my own.
Through good times and bad.
I walk on alone.
Days went by my eyes
I watch lost in my shadow.
Months blinked by.
Years evaporated before me.
I know how it is to walk away.
I know what to expect.
I have lived my life my way.
Stumbling through memories gone by, says it all.
Alone I feel right.
I walk on and on.
Alone in the night.
I walk to where the rest have gone.
Walking on
Walker
Thursday, June 07, 2007
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