Can't Live Without An Escape

I cant live without my get aways.

Endless runs for endless thoughts.

They have been there through it all.

Every difficult race;

every finish line.

Been through it all,

dirt and all.

Every step and every fall.

Through every acceleration;

and every pace.

With non stop support;

non stop comfort.

Every escape;

every get away.

All the run aways.

Endless support.

My running shoes are my escape.

I can't live without them,

for I won't be able to get away.

 

 

 

     

This poem is about: 
Me

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