In my headphones- Fall Out Boy, Pros and Cons of Breathing

A/N: feeling normal... (that means guilty and worthless)... brand new. A random "falling" poem (I just read this book, Stop Pretending, and it was all falling poems, so yeah).The wonders of spontaneity. r/r please!

I'm running and r-u-n-n-i-n-g and running...

and I'm still getting the same, old place....
havingthe same, old friends....
being the same, old person....

Nowhere

No one

Nothing.

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Hold me safe to the someone screaming
Through the brash guitars in my headphoned ears
And keep me staring somewhere in the distance
So I'm full of nothing while my mind clears

'Cause I am empty
And I am blank
C'mon, mess me up
Before I get away

I've been running forever,
But you can't get that far
On a treadmill.
And I can't do anything right.

But I'll keep running
Until my footsteps drown the headphones
Until my heartbeat drowns my footsteps
And I'll keep on running

Until my
heart
stops
beating.