Oct 27, 2016, 11:29:23 PM Creative

Slipping away is a broken hope
To move without being seen
Where every move is calculated
Fighting this duality I've been gifted
Wanting all but taking some
Breaking the strings of all I
Used to want, balancing the one
I still need, endlessly,
To slip away down the highway
Was the only route I knew
But the lights on the road
Were bullets fired back at me.

Published by Bryn Montgomery


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