I Just wanna run far field,
Bleed my feet so deep,
Leave these flowers to leave the river ,
I am not a coward I tried plucking these flowers,
I am running so fast ,I feel myself torn apart,
There is this silhoutte again no its not my brain .
Falling asleep my eyes are wide open ,
My body is complete but why it feels broken ?
Looking back to the time ,
I painted my path with lime .
I was Bosom friend with darkness for years,
My lips are getting dry can't see clear
I am dying now but why I know this feeling ??
Yes I wasnt healing.
~KJK
