Try to run from it but
the ground is
a treadmill. Try
to fight it but
you’re punching
a brick wall. Try
to hide from it but
it’s impossible to hide
from yourself.
Try to run from it but
the ground is
a treadmill. Try
to fight it but
you’re punching
a brick wall. Try
to hide from it but
it’s impossible to hide
from yourself.
And yes, you can make
all the excuses you want.
you can justify your
wrongs in any way that makes
your insecurities turn into
a feeling of power and well being.
You can dismiss the blatant truths
right in front of your eyes
in search of any reason to tell yourself
that this is not who
you really are.
But in the end,
you cannot hide from the truth.
You must come to face who you are,
who you have been,
what you have done.
In the end,
you cannot make any more
excuses.
You cannot cover up
any of your wrong doings.
You can no longer seek
to feed off the weak,
rather you must come to terms with
yourself and who you really are
as a person.
confess yourself
undress yourself
to your bones
reveal your soul
to yourself
you need to know
who you are
before you can help
anyone else