End

Some days are the end days

that finish us 

some days the hills go up ahead

no matter where you start

and you are in a place

that has no exits, no roads

even when you are outside 

and you can start walking now

and go anywhere.

My head is the place

that I cannot get out of

my head and my heart 

these two beloved friends 

these two enemies

how I wish that 

I could abandon them.