Thursday, February 14, 2013

the midnight stroll

walking through the night, staring up at the street lights
thinking of all the dark things you fear, and all the loved ones you hold dear
passing through places and time, while every breath feels like a crime
but it's time for a midnight stroll, to ease the mind and free the soul
freeing the soul from all its burdens, like wishing that your life would just end
take in a deep breath of fresh air, knowing that nothing is ever really fair
so you walk to be free, hoping the people you know will forget the person that is me.