November
Wednesday 17 February 2010 photo 2/4
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I know that i hurry up my steps
,stop looking around,
the fear that embreases me is getting thicker..
Like allways before i run somewhere else,
afraid to stay.
to stop and to feel.
I wish someone could slow down my steps,
give me that safe hand.
Be that comforting embrace that i so well need.
I know that all mountens i klimbed,
all trails i had to take seems like it was for nothing,
when one step towards the unbroken,
scares me away again.
And i know that i dont need all this pain to wonder who i am.
but still i keep on going,
hurting myself and outhers.
,stop looking around,
the fear that embreases me is getting thicker..
Like allways before i run somewhere else,
afraid to stay.
to stop and to feel.
I wish someone could slow down my steps,
give me that safe hand.
Be that comforting embrace that i so well need.
I know that all mountens i klimbed,
all trails i had to take seems like it was for nothing,
when one step towards the unbroken,
scares me away again.
And i know that i dont need all this pain to wonder who i am.
but still i keep on going,
hurting myself and outhers.
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