roads

by damommza & sunovawot

The road that leads to nowhere
runs circles in my mind
the gears just keep on clicking
with me, hoping to find

that once I climb the mountain
I will, finally, see
yet all I view are more hills
just waiting there for me

the wheels they keep on spinning
as I turn round the bend
but each road looks unridden
and each road has no end

I’m trapped inside this mindset
of who I’m forced to be
not looking at my shadow
afraid of what I’ll see

my eyes are on the future
and what I hope will be
if this journey ever ends
and I once more be free

so on I’ll go regardless
and face each road anew
and just to keep me moving
my love I’ll think of you

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  1. damommza

     /  April 19, 2012

    I love the way you ended it. Your last two lines make the entire poem. Superb!

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    • Thank you, as often seems to happen I wrote an end and then had to get there, but you had provided plenty of roads for me to choose from πŸ˜€

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  2. Wow, wundermuss as ebur both ob yews!
    dey sai it beh teh jurnee nawt teh destinashun πŸ˜€

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    • fan Q, if tehrez cowld beer adn hot food tehn beleev me, teh destinayshun iz wot cowntz πŸ˜†

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      • Noaw dat sawnds lyka plann!

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        • damommza

           /  April 19, 2012

          WAIT!!!! Iz deer koo keys? Aii’m nawt reely a beer adn hot noms afish eya nadow..butt(!) fur koo keys, aii’d be theer in a hartbeet! πŸ˜€ πŸ˜€

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          • Yeps is beeg trai ob gooey koo keys wit chawklit chips adn awl teh doughee stikee yummi gudness…adn teh chawklit chips beh spellin out yewr nayme!!!

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            • damommza

               /  April 19, 2012

              SQUEEEEEEEEE *splort*

              *licks chonkollit off ov fingers*

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              • hoi, leev sum ovf tohse kookeys for mai dessert, man cannot liv bai beer adn hot noms aloen yoo noe 😯 πŸ˜€

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                • damommza

                   /  April 19, 2012

                  *whisspurrrsss…chek yoor pokkit fur a shinee bag uv chonklitt macaroonies adn sordid koo key noms wif sprynklies taht wuz sea crit lee hiddyn in teher an ower ago* πŸ˜€

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