Monday, May 30, 2011


Sometimes,
when you are lost
in your own head
the easiest way out
was the way you came in.

Sometimes
there is no easy way out.

Sometimes
the difficulty
in trying to get yourself out,
is when you know
you can't by yourself.

Sometimes
you refuse the help
that can get you out.

Sometimes
you give up hope too easily.

Sometimes
are all the times
for somebody.

That somebody
used to be me.


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