Evening traffic

To work —

To home —

And back —

This life I live is not the one I chose.

I was told there would be streets paved with gold.

But all I’ve seen are streets with cold souls.

I’m lost in this place

Where no one knows me

Can I make it here?

Why should I want to?

This is not “home”

And won’t be

I’m just one fish in this vast sea

To home —

To work —

To home —

And back


Inspired by the Daily Prompt: “One at a time”
Today, write a post about the topic of your choice — using only one-syllable words.

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