Wednesday, June 27, 2018

Train station


I’ve got my ticket to the next station,
With nervous feelings and anticipation ,
I took the window seat , the view to the world of possibilities,
Confident in my abilities,

To make it to the next stop in my recovery,
As I pack my suitcase with determination and self discovery ,
I’m on the train to the next stop,
All the way to the top,

I’m ready to leave the familiarities of what I call my home,
I’m ready to take off soar and roam,
I’m ready to take on the road on to tomorrow,
Filling my life with more options and less sorrow.

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