Naivety,
Recognised
as tolerance and likeness,
Only to be
spewed out and challenged as second best.
Keep on
running,
Running
away from the empty shell,
The
expectations that make it all seem like Hell.
Where to
from here?
Grab the
metaphorical wheel and steer
Off into
the distance.
Where to?
Nobody yet
knows,
Yet follow
the course where the river flows.
Loneliness
of a loner
Angst of an
anarchist
Heart of a
recluse,
Too much to
shape into a mould,
Too much to
do as told.
But you run
for the distance,
There’s
something better than this,
Something
much grander
so as not
to miss.
So, keep on
running,
Don’t slow
down,
The place
you’ve been searching for,
Is soon to
be found.
~Charlie
xx
