Sitting at the train station
Waiting for someone
Yet I don’t know who.
I don’t want to be here.
At the ocean
The lighthouse peers out
Looking for something
I don’t want to be here.
Standing in line
Behind many people
That are much more patient
I don’t want to be here.
Sitting at work
Listening to people babble
About meaningless nonsense
I don’t want to be here.
Sitting in my car
Rush hour traffic
Behind scores of cars
I don’t want to be here.
In a meaningless menagerie
That will end in nothing
But my demise
I don’t want to be here.
Laying in bed crying
Alone
Because I had a terrible day
I don’t want to be here.
Realizing while penning
That there is no place I want to be
But in his arms
Then realizing
While typing
I don’t want to be here.
this is beautiful…
Go to where you do want to be. 🙂