Its either the wall shaking or my hands trembling. I can never tell. Its either I'm standing in a pool of water or I cried to much. I can never tell. Its either a penny or blood that I am sucking on. I can never tell. Its either my hands are burning or I have been rubbing them together for to long. I can never tell. But my memory is clear. I ran to far. I ran to fast. I ran from reality for to long. I walked from freedom. I walked away from love. I walked away from anything and everything. But I will come back from this. I will be myself again. I will tell.
