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Traffic
Though the world
Is still on the go
I am the traffic on the highway
Standing still
Wasting my time away
Watching my surroundings fall
Into disarray
Waiting for myself
To come home.
My soul likes to roam,
It becomes increasingly disturbed
In times of stress,
Leaving me a body
In a calamity,
Not knowing how to react
Much less how a whole person
Would act.
© BellaSparkles
Is still on the go
I am the traffic on the highway
Standing still
Wasting my time away
Watching my surroundings fall
Into disarray
Waiting for myself
To come home.
My soul likes to roam,
It becomes increasingly disturbed
In times of stress,
Leaving me a body
In a calamity,
Not knowing how to react
Much less how a whole person
Would act.
© BellaSparkles
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