Strange Feeling
My heart and soul is left behind,
mind racing through the speed of time.
The only way out is to go back,
and to go back is the only way through.
With no help I continue to struggle,
trapped within myself,
all puzzled.
Is this how its always going to be,
or can I find myself again,
to break free.
Copyright © Ryan Jackson | Year Posted 2011
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