Poetry

I thought

you could see though my fake happiness

as I keep moving forward with everything.

Even though all I really want to do is run and stay as far away from this mess as I can.

Stuck inside your head

Stuck inside this place

Stuck inside and I’m losing it

For I crave so much more than this little box can offer me.

I’m walking so fast that I might as well be running to get away form here faster.

Only time will tell if things end up working out in this situation and the timing couldn’t be better.

 

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

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