Finding Me

January 15, 2012
Typing to type
Sleeping to sleep
over thinking to over think
It’s all become so pointless
Mundane things
They hold no luster
I want to be out there
In the world so bright
Where nothing
Stands in my way
My way of everything I want
Everything I need
Everything I deserve
After this awful
Mistake of a life
I need escape
I need to hide
I need to be found
I need to be followed
I need Him
I need love

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