I had a dream
Built up inside
That the grass was greener
On the other side
So, I packed my things
And booked a flight
To a nicer place
And a quieter life
But what I found
Once I was there
I felt the same
No matter where
The place had changed
But my state of mind
Was the one to blame
The entire time
Jimmy Osborne
Source: Poetry for the Soul on Facebook
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