Off The Trail Poem by Anna Pine
Off The Trail
I am lost. No one cares
'Too bad' they say
it's worse when they don't notice at all.
I help others find their way and when my path leads to darkness. The unknown is worse so I go back to where it is bad and uncomfortable and I always return to where it hurts.
I am forgotten
But its how its meant to be- help others first
As long as i'm needed I can stay on the road
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