halfway

I’ve always had the urge to run away
To leave a note on the kitchentable
Saying that I’ll be gone for a day
I want to take a bus to its final destination and beyond
But I realized
That it isn’t the destination that makes us feel free
It is the journey to the unknown
Which calms our mind for a while
Gives me time to think
To wander

I dont now where I am going but I’ll learn it halfway

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