Changing

05/10/11

Midnight and I’m roaming the streets alone

Thinking to myself

Where did I go wrong?

I have had many a time

Where I have felt like that

But today it’s different

Today it’s not the same

It’s driving me insane

Author's Note

Lemme know your views, thanks:)

Reviews

[Robbie~xoxo~]

A stroll at midnight is a great time for free thinking... you really get a chance to connect with yourself! Nice write!

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Very nicely done, I enjoyed the imagery.

[Coyote Poetry]

A strong poem. When roaming a bad area. You must stay alert and sometime fear can overtake us. I like this poem. Short and to the point. A excellent poem.
Coyote

[J Todd Underhill]

Not too uncommon, I wander the streets at midnight as well, and ponder things, so this poem really found a spot with me.