I run away inside my dreams,
running from myself it seems.
Dont understand who I've become,
not knowing where I have come from.
Lost and crying in the night,
not knowing how to make things right.
Choices made and slipped away,
a million voices seem to say.
Grab the future and you will see,
run away and you'll be free.
another well written poem... feel like i'm running from myself a lot of the time... you hit the nail well. eric