This Town

I swear i'll love this town,

if only I can look at it from my cars rear view mirrior.

This Town destroyed me.

I would destroy myself ,

to become your idea of perfection.

Yes, yes, yes

Is all I ever tried to say

But sometimes 

No, no, no

is all you can say.

Even then your just not enough.

This town destroyed me,

no one can leave it unharmed 

only you have the choice to stay or go.


This poem is about: 
My family
My community


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