Traps

Trapped in between

What once was

And

What is going to be

I drop my mind, prejudice and thinking

Meeting my demons at the door

Alone facing the nightmare of

Bad existence

Love is not

Hate is not

But I am

The road

My road is filled with

Hardship and lost battles

Being so alone in my life

Meeting other strangers

There are no excuses

Only to rise up

With your

Broken leg and

Run the marathon