I ran away from home and you never called my name.

And I will be the first to say I ruined any normalcy.
I am not hiding.
I just feel my words are deafening.
They carry little meaning on the the other side.
And don’t you think I’d tell you if I knew?
You really don’t understand.
But that makes two of us.
Am I too far gone?
Or too far up ahead?
You must wonder where the road turned.
When did I get so fast?
I’m sorry you’re forced to peek through the hole in the fence.
I’d tear it down if it didn’t stand so tall.
It’s tough for me to spread my attention among this sea of people while trying to stare down one.