Sometimes

Sometimes I walk with no destination in mind.

Sometimes I sit alone, too think about life.

Sometimes I laugh, in the same day I may cry.

Sometimes I hate myself, can`t stand my own reflection.

Sometimes I cope dangerously, simple things don`t always do.

Sometimes I just lay down all day, when getting up seems difficult.

Sometimes I drink before noon, and get high too.

Sometimes I just do the things I do.

Sometimes I…

Free writing 6/5

Running, panting out of breathe.

I hear them coming.

My thoughts are shouting at me.

Run, runaway they`ll kill you!

I`ve committed a serious offense.

I heard them shouting.

“Off with her head!”

Why me?

Why this day?

One bad choice, now I must flee with nowhere to turn.

There`s a body lying back.

Run, just run.

Stopping is suicide.