Dissapear

a Poem by Raquel Swann

What if I disappeared?

Vanished into the night,

memories of me,

clinging to photographs,

awaiting my return.

what if the road changes me?

I can’t pretend anymore,

false words dripping from my lips,

they shall never know the real me,

until I show them.

sometimes, I’d much rather run,

run for miles and miles,

until my feet blister,

my shoes wear,

to strange places

where expectations don’t exist.

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