Circles
driven from this place I search again for who I am dashing down a road to nowhere I smash against another dead end breathlessly I turn and run in endless circles bringing me back to this wall where I know I don't belong sharp pains in my ribs from going so long without rest I stumble onto the cold cement blood drenches my hair there I lay waiting for my release Written January 25th, 2002 © on Jan 25 2002 05:57 AM PST 21 • 6 • 1
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"driven from this place..."