finding time

..to get back on the blogging train.

For now, a poem I wrote in class.




An empty shell
is anybody home?
You're at a standstill
nowhere to go but nowhere to hide.
Why keep running?
It's time to face your fears.
Life isn't easy
and you need to work a little harder
If you could turn it all around
would you?
It's almost too late
until the ties are severed.
Can't you realize
we're just trying to help?
Please...