azure ray It would be an understatement to say I'm lost. A cliche sentence, but it's atleast acurate. If no one has noticed, saying "that is so cliche" has gotten cliche itself. I feel like a mouse. I do, running away from the giant elephants trying to take me. I feel so lost, and I keep scurying around, trying to find safety, and as soon as I do, it's taken away. I'm not sure I'm ever going to find a home, let alone a safe place. These metophorical lines burn tears in my eyes. I keep watching, and I'm trying to listen but I can't hear. This whole world is going in slow motion and I feel so far away. The hollow echo of voices is ringing down the hallway and I feel like a bullet moving so fast, and impossible to change direction without an outside force. I actually put my athletic shoes to work today. I ran to the bus.