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This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at TAMU chapter.
stuck in place, with nothing near
stuck in place, with no one to hear
searching for land that never appears
running towards land that suddenly disappears
“help me” i say into the air
“i’m right here” i scream into the air
no one’s there
and no one cares
i’m all alone with no dare
stuck in place, with nothing near
oh wait, is that someone i hear?
searching for the land i wish and fear
running towards the land that suddenly appears
“i made it” i cry into the air
“i can rest now” i say, as i lay there soaking in sweet air