The End of the Road

What are your future travel plans?

There is a town I used to live,

Where I nearly lost my mind.

I took a chance on leaving there 

To a place I’d never find.

Once unbound, I found my heart

Was truly what I left.

I took a chance on going back

To where my mind felt less than deft.

The only way my heart can speak

What my mind can never ask,

Is where I’ll be when I find out

That leaving doesn’t last.

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