Concrete

I haven’t lost hope,
making my way through these past paved roads.
Overlooking the things that made sense,
in search to make some sense.
Everyday with the mindset of suspense.
But I know that,
I will eventually find a road of my own.
Confirming my existential being.
It’s not a midnight single feeling.

© Duc Nguyen WordsOnEmptyEars, 2016

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