i can feel the force of the wind on my face
whispering the ease of leaving this place
my closest friend has become the ground
for i see it the most all these times feelin down
maybe there is an answer to my hearts yurning
but the itch to run has made my feet burning
the urge to shutdown like a computer with a virus
does anyone know what the cure is?
i poured so much sweat and blood into this path
so far its the stains that seem to last
getting lost inside my head
no wonder why my motivation is dead
are these times just a few bumps in the road
or warnings that off my path i have strode
so hard is it to see where i must be
when now the whole world is blind to me
the choices now only i can make
no matter if its just another mistake
i just wish i didnt have to stumble on my own
knowing that in good times ill be just as alone
so if there is any strength in solitude
please strip away this fortitude
http://myanonymousfreedom.wordpress.com/2011/11/10/lead-me-out-of-my-head/
A pathway out