7/09/2011

Walking

He's nowhere in mind
When he isn't quite here
He does not face the day
Just a child in fear
He stays outside all night
But does not knock on that door
He's inside and out
and right where he was before
He wakes up in the morning
With pain in his heart
But the routine is too strong
To be torn apart
He knows what he should do
He knows what he should be
But the risk is too much
And the pain too deep
He continues on his way
Like it's a thousand days to come
but he is nowhere assured
Tomorrow will not come undone

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