I lock myself in
I lock myself out
Try not to weather in
Every whim that fancies a doubt
I push myself here
I push myself there
Want to push away that thought
I break myself within
I break myself free
Away from all the chaos
Into a rubble of mystery
I run away from you
I run away from me
Towards those places few
That seem too far to see
I don’t know why
I don ‘t know when
But I try
Like I did since then
there is no running away ever, it has to be faced and dealt otherwise it stays
ReplyDeleteTrue...yet acceptance has a way of its own..:-)
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