Running Wild

I have indeed,
Been flying completely blind
Only for a moment,
I have no idea where I've been
Who I have affected
How my hidden feelings have affected lives.

Too bad that no longer matters,
I see everything,
Everything that I want to see.
I'm done though, done for now.

I no longer decide what I want to see.
Every word spoken to me affects me,
It affects how I move,
Each and every step, more robotic and blane than the last.

Though my mind, often opaque, confusing and limitless,
Is bittersweet only to me.
I love it.
I explore it constantly.
I swim mass blue waves deep inside.

My thoughts become a being, A being that I often converse with,
Though it's far more lost than I'll ever know.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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