fork

They called me a kid-
a kid with too much facial hair
A kid with no place in their office
no place in this world

nights end with tired eyes waiting for the sun to rise
I’ve seen a picture of myself
and the fork in the road ahead of me

one speaks of sweet happiness
while the other…
is a simple end lead by polar winds heading south

fork

blarbdenarp

Joined September 2011

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