When it came down to it, she didn’t
want to go home. It was the
winding road she took
when she wanted to get a
way from it all. But she just
Wasn’t ready to leave. At least she got
what she came for. She didn’t
waste it all like she had previously thought. But
when it came down to it, she didn’t
wish anyone harm, nor ill-
will. All her tears were a
wash, her brain got frazzled
with things that could never be
with things that were brushed aside.
Where was home, if one didn’t
want to be there?
When it came right down to it, she didn’t
want to go there. So she took the
winding road to get a
way from it all.