fill me up inside
I feel abandoned, deserted
I hvae my eyes wide open
still I see noone
cause noone is there
I start to cry and run
don't know where I'm going
or where I'm coming from
then I start to feel weak
and I collapse in the sand
how long have I been running? a day? a week?
it doesn't matter
I just lay there motionless
waiting for it all to be over
all this trying is pointless
-The Poet
you think I'm different, when we are truly the same, I only show what others hide.