comin back

Coming back is not easy
To a place I never wanted to leave
I'm going in that direction
It's what I'm trying to acheive
The tools are in my pocket
That's where they've always been
Left, almost forgotten
As I tangle with the sin
Avoidance is the pleasure
And blindness is the key
Dreaming is the art form
And no one's there to see

It's just me