It feels like I'm running

I'm not

I'm sitting in a chair writing this

Maybe I'm running mentally

Trying to find something that I can't find

Power that can't be rested

It has to move

There is no way of stopping

If there was, I wouldn't take that way

I rather fight

I rather overcome

Every one is fighting their own battle

I don't judge and I don't car what you do

Battles are battles

Sometimes they are stupid fights

Majority are big battles

Adrenaline is a part of the running

All I can feel

The heart sinks

Every vein, bones

Even the mind is in such a rush

Everything I feel at this moment

The heart beats at every minute

Two choices

Keep on running or give up

My choices, not others

Always watch your back

Might be a trap for myself

Only I make my feet to move then I will only then be running

Maybe, just maybe I need to relax

When I do relax I only then need to do something

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