Bound

Running and running.
Where to I can't explain.
My feet our light and the past is flying by..
My heart cry's and my soul is in despair ..
I cry and I really don't know why?
 When will it stop ...
Will I ever be me?
Feelings our  so overwhelming to the  heart...
Like a pinball machine used again and again..
My feet stay in one place bound...
When will I be me again?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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