My feet hitting the pavement one step at a time
Faster then I ever imagined I could go
I feel free
Then figures appear
There faces shifting and contorting
The faces of people I love
The faces of people I hate
The faces of people I've never seen beforeSomhow they mach my speed
Though I'm running faster then humanity possiblyThey grab hold of my arms and legs
Trying to slow me downThey yell and plead for me to come back
Trying to get me to turn aroundBut all I do is brake free
And keep runningFinally my legs tire and they catch me
Holding me down
Weighing me down with guilt and responsibilitysI scream and flail
Begging them to let me go
To let me run
To let me be freeBut everytime I brake away
Everytime I escape
They catch me againNo matter how hard I cry
No matter how violent I am
They won't let goThen I wake up
My legs lay still
My heart racing
And my body weighs me down
Reminding me I'm to weak to be free
Reminding me I'm to weak to fight back
Reminding me I'm to weak
To Run
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The Dark Side
Poetry⚠️disclaimer⚠️these poems contain self harm and themes of depression and suicide Basically a bunch of poems that I pulled out of the top of my head. Most of them are really depressing so if you like that kind of poetry well your in the "write" place...