YOGA,MUSIC, AND BUYING SWEATERS
Dark alleyways
People I don't know
Great amounts of attention
Seems to continously grow
I'm new to this place
I don't know the rules
About the people I must face
Or the things I must choose
Looking back on my old life
I can still make it out
Do I want to return to my ways?
Or get in and find out what it's about?
I stand against the brick wall
As I evaluated my opinions
And as I opened my eyes
I knew I had made my decision.
I walk amongst evil stares
People with bad intentions
Stares turn into glares
With no sense of direction.
Glares with curiousity
As I make sure my walk doesn't lack
I quickly shut the door
Making sure that I don't look back.
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