I'm Coming BackA Poem by Adam LightI'm thirty-two, but have no crew, to call my own. No wife, no child, no team. I'm young, but I'm grown, and I dream. No scrutiny can rescue me. I feel a burning sense of lack. Bored, Alone, and hidden way, Oh, world, I'm coming back!
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StatsAuthorAdam LightILAboutI write things that I think are worth remembering and living up to. My poetry helps me makes decisions and grow. Most of my poems are short, rhyme, and have a point to them. more..Writing
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