It
was last night
I had a dream
Or was it déjà vu?
It took me to a time
I knew
All too well
My dream had me under
its spell
I looked at me inside
my dream
My eyes told me
everything
Told me what was in
my heart
My sufferings
I struggled with not
knowing the meaning
I
was running to something
Or
was it from?
All I knew is
I
was running
Wanting
something
Wanted someone to
help me
Wanting clarity
It finally all came
rushing in on me
I
was running from me
The me I should be
The good me was
chasing the bad one
Good
me said, “What are you running from, I’m tryin to catch up with you?”
Bad me said, “I got
shit to do!”
Good me said, “You
can go, but little do you know, I will run after you till I catch up. You act like this is
punishment. I’m trying to make
you a better you! If you allow me?”
So, I stopped
Stood still
Bad me waited until
Good me caught up
I said, “Enough is
enough.”
I’m tired of running
I told bad me,
“You’re no longer needed, you’re no longer wanted.”
Bad me resigned
Let
good me take over
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