The Road Less Travelled, Re-routed.

I'm on the run.

I'm running until my legs go numb.

 

I'm just running until my lungs stop,
I'm on the run till I'm dead and drop.

 

I'm fighting everyday with myself and who I could be.
If I slip or trip up, I just don't wanna mess up.

 

I'm not ready for the clean up.
I don't wanna fall down when I've spent all these years on the climb up.

 

Tell me that its not clever to doubt and there is rarely an easy way out of a mad situation.
Tell me I've built it in my mind and there is no other side of me to fight.

 

It's easy to sit and waste it all - just to be sad. I'm addicted to happiness, to my smile.

to my high horse.

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