Walking Alone
Sometimes I need to apologize. Sometimes I need to admit that I am not right. Sometimes I should just keep my mouth shut...... Sometimes I still feel I'm walking alone. Alone. Alone in between these walls that keep getting smaller and smaller the more I try to go through them. They tighten around me as I crouch myself to keep moving to just get to the other side, where I will be free. The freedom to do any sort of movement. To stretch my arms and legs and to let my mind roam free where it was being concealed between these walls, where it wasn't letting me see the bigger picture. But to be able to do that I sometimes need to apologize, Sometimes I need to admit that I am not right, Sometimes I should just keep my mouth shut, then I won't feel like I'm walking alone.