I will run and i will hide. Trying to find what's left inside. These dreams are broken. All i had to say will be left unspoken. Because i'm not going to make it it. I can barely even move, only a little bit. My will to try is starting to fade. So i lay on the ground for days and days. I try and rise to my knees, almost to a stand. just to crashing back down to the land. Just A little ahead a see a hill. And in my heart i feel a frightening chill. That was my destination, so close yet so far. Now i cant move, as though my feet are in tar. I close my eyes just to be frightened. My bones shake and my muscles tighten. I see all my fears and all horrors of this place. Can't i die already, pick up the pace. When i open my eyes i see the ones that I love. Floating away going way up above. I am stuck down here all alone. I've been here for days with nothing to show. So i close my eyes and give up all hope to try. I'll silently wait here, waiting to die.
I know i don't write very often, but i'm in a writing mood.