
My fear of the dotted lines. My cowardly fear.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Hurt/Comfort - Words: 77 - Published: 11-12-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3073742
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Haunted.
Hurled back into my past,
Praised guilty in my mind.
No given chance to diagnose,
I ran away, I avoided, I never went back.
I never overcame.
I've seen what those pills have done to my friend,
I don't want to be weak.
Presented as a role model,
Someone who overcame,
But I never overcame.
I dismissed all efforts,
The dotted lines are still empty,
Awaiting my name.
I never overcame.
I ran away.
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