I run
I run through the twilight lit streets
Nobody can catch me
Branches casting shadows’ on my feet
I feel the blood rushing to my ears
I hear the pounding of my feet
Just one more step, one more stride.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Just one more step, one more stride.
I am running from myself and for myself.
I am running away from unfinished homework.
I am running from a broken relationship and friendship.
I am running from my mother’s never-ending sadness.
I am running from my unrelenting anger.
I am running for peace of mind.
I am running for a release of endorphins;
That just might bring me a moment of happiness.
I am running because thats all I can do
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