Monday, July 6, 2015

Walking

I walk along. I see them. I keeping walk for them.my feet are bleeding I can't walk anymore I can't.  But I need to for them. Wait... I look back. They've barely taken any steps. I've walked Miles and it's like they haven't moved at all. Why? I ask. No answer.  I brush it off and keep walking.  hours later I see they still haven't moved it's like they don't care but I do. I just keep walking and walking all for them. Still nothing they still won't fucking move. I've lost so much blood my feet are worn to the bone. I guess I'll just walk until I die. Alone.

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