Sometimes it is hard to feel if you fit in, into a place, a heart or a situation. Sometimes we may feel as though we'd like to just start running but don't know which way to go. Every now and then I have days like that, days when I feel there's just no where to run, so I sit back and think of where I am and where I chose to be and after awhile I realize I am where I am meant to be all the time. Right here.

           No Where To Run

When time seems weary,
            And you are lost in yourself,
No where to run,
                  Can't get proper help.

Where do you go, who will you turn to,
When you cry to your inner soul,
Not fully understanding life,
A feeling that leave you alone in the cold,

You sit with your thoughts,
                Making no since of all this,
With no where to run,
                     You're all alone in a mist.

So rest weakens you, to a deep sleep,
Time drifts by slowly, then you awake,
Knowing now you are here all along,
In the mist of where you've always belonged

Again you sit with your thoughts,
                Wanting, no where to run alone,
Because now you realize where you are,
        All along  with your loved ones at home.