19 June 2011

RUN

incompatible.
ugly.
silent.
where am i?


i woke up this morning.
it took me a moment
to find the courage to
open my eyes.


i'm a million miles away.
please, come find me.




who wouldn't kill
for the life i have,
and here i am
ready to give it away.


i used to write,
i used to sleep at night.
now it's just a fight
to get any of it right.
now our lives are changing fast,
and i hope i make something last.
i used to write.


...FOR YOUR LIFE.










i'm lost.
please, come find me.
clip your wings
and follow me home.
we are not the same.

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