Three Minute Poetry Moving On
don't wave goodbye. don't you embrace. tonite we pack our
bags and leave this place. for good this time. no looking
back. time to forget, no 'i'll regret''s. kids are
watching as we finally start our engines moving on. moms
are crying understanding that it's all their fault. as we
speed, we feel the wind. pushing us even further than we
want to go. we can't stop, no need to rest. Anywhere is
better. people staring as we pass their boring little
lives. moving on. moms are crying understanding that it's
all their fault. we'll find another tree and we'll carve
in our names and put a heart around it all. home is
anywhere you want it to be it's where you bleed. home is
anywhere. it's where you bleed.
