Ditch
As I stand here
in the ditch
please someone hand me a pick
so I can dig out
where I put myself in
take my hand
I won’t pull you in
it just started with one choice
it was wrong what I did
pressed in a grave
can I win
this race that I’m in
run run
don’t you jump
feet on the ground
standing up.
R.L.R.
1/31/10
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