My mind reverts back
to the ways in which I lack
Meaning is eluding
Maybe my mind’s being hacked
My fingers run away
Typing at the keys
Who knows what I wish to say
I just write as I please,
Smoke fills the room
I wish this was shrooms
But running away won’t solve
The way this depression looms
I’m eager to tell all
But scared of what I’ve seen
Asleep still to stall
To let time flow in-between
I’m running away
I’m running away
Scared to live and breathe
I’d rather hide in the shade
Avoid the light
Avoid me.
Leanna 