Imposing
IMPOSING
Feeling lost and lonely, feeling sad and blue,
Thumbing through memories, wondering what to do.
Knowing I don't belong here, pondering where to go,
Feeling I'm imposing, bouncing to and fro.
Did I make the right decision, jumping without a plan?
Packing my belongings and running from that man.
I'm here inside my body, here inside my mind,
Here inside my bedroom closing up the blind.
Copyright © Cheri Golden | Year Posted 2021
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