Runaway
I practice holding on
Who the very best I am
And not to run away
As so far as I can
I'm a refugee of myself
Tired of it and unfulfilled
Shot, burden and upset
Willed and unwilled
I am trying hard
On likely motivation
To finish the artwork
Of my own creation
I really know what to ever do
But end up doing whatsoever
Reaching nothing lasting
Not yet, maybe never
Actually, I need to be
Grateful and humble, too
And say I've changed
A step right into
Into a better life
Better than one before
Into some more of peace
Into some more more
I practice holding on
I practice being that free
I practice extracting
My pure me
HC_Behrens
September 29, 2010
[14:45 hrs]
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