Published July 23, 2021, 10:17 a.m. by Jennifer Appoh (jenniferappoh@gmail.com)
Roaming;
It's something I do a lot. Maybe it's because I haven't found my place yet or I'm just a rolling stone.
Roaming; I may want this at one point and then I find out that's not it.
Roaming; My heart lives here and it's no more 💔.
Roaming; It gets me overthinking; things people find easy seems so complicated to me and I wonder, Will I ever stop?
Roaming; I have so much to say but little actually comes out.
Roaming; I am torn between finding myself and accepting others. It causes me to seek crazy validation from others. Foreign lands seem like home, maybe it's because it's Faraway. What am I running from?
Roaming; Will all my fears catch up with me? I can't tell for sure so I keep roaming.
Maybe I will finally settle somewhere. I don't see it and I can't imagine it but I'm hopeful. Wrong destinations leave me uninspired but I still keep going...
The fire. The passion. Where is it supposed to be? There's too much to give but to whom and where?
So I just keep Roaming: Near and Far.
Home is not known yet but I'm hopeful. While I roam I carefully observe my scenery, maybe I might like something.
When I do, I will keep it with me and keep moving.
Until I am home, I reckon I will keep roaming the earth.
Read all posts by Jennifer Appoh (jenniferappoh@gmail.com)
Don't write what you think people want to read.Find your voice and write about what's in your heart....... Quentin Tarantino.
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