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Im walking down the street

just to try and think.

Not careing were I go,

as long as its not home.

I keep going straight,

and let my feet deside my fate.

My mind is so confused it doesnt know what to do.

I try not to blink my eyes filled with hate.

I try to control my tears

but they stream down my face.

Strangers walk by,wondering why,opening umbrellas, rushing inside.

I stop for a momment to look at the sky

and see dark clouds above.

I suddenly relise its been raining, and that the grounds turning to mud.

I flip my hood up and continue my walk.