Faceless.

This. Is. Real.

The people stop to stare,

Like I'm a kid with no face..

"I can see you staring!"

Every direction I run, I seem to get trapped.

This isn't working out too well.

When I was little, I had all these huge plans, big dreams. 

They seemed so real - 

Reachable. 

Now I look from where I stand.

squint

and I can almost see the place I started.

How many steps back can one person possibly take..

Draw a map, find a path.

Take a breath and run.

Author's Note

I got bored. I might add more later. Might not. Feel free to comment.

Reviews

[Jason Dyer]

I like the drive in this one. Tells me to keep pursuing regardless of progress.