What are my options?
To bury myself so deep into you,
that I can no longer see the way out?
Or to run?
I'm tired of losing myself in everyone else.
Tired of adapting for every person,
and sick of turning over and over,
like a ratty engine.
Yet, running is getting old.
It's starting to tear me apart,
my body is wearing down.
My mind, already worn.
Life lesson, ahoy!
Time to break out the pens and pencils,
sit up straight,
and pay close attention.
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