Journey 2 Home

Journey 2 Home

A Poem by Wild Willow Blue
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Such a fun .. old .. game.

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I'm leaving for the losers
For the lovers and the haters
Find me and grind me
into a pulp
I'm your number one gun
The first in the rack
Top of the line all of the time
You love me and you hate me
but I need a new life
Home sweet home
is on the horizon at last
I've seen you looking
on and on, over again
Tasting the tea
in the leaves of these trees
blasting a way through ..
a new way to see you

© 2013 Wild Willow Blue


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Wild Willow Blue
All of my poems come from the heart.

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Finding a new home with greener pastures on the other side of a broken fence where mediocre people reside is worth leaving for. Very well written to prove your point as this unique poem relates to the title. Great work. :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Wild Willow Blue

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much! I'm very grateful that you enjoyed it.

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Added on January 12, 2013
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Tags: guns, love, loyalty, hardship

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Wild Willow Blue
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I am 33. I am gay/non-binary. I started writing in 8th grade. The person whom I started writing because of, I never got a chance to thank. We were never good friends, but we knew each other. I owe her.. more..

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