Moving

Moving
Is hardest when
The whole world stands still

Dreaming
Is easier
A lifetime away

Learning
Happens slowly
With all eyes on you

Running
Second-guessing
Everyone but me

Speaking
Telling me how
My life should turn out

Moving
Made difficult
Just to keep me here

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