I ran, faster than ever.
I ran this time.
I couldn't bear to stay.
I ran because it was too much.
I ran to stumble upon it again.
I ran, again.
I ran until I realized it won't leave me, that it is a part of me.
I, I realized I've somewhat become like the one I was afraid of.
- v
YOU ARE READING
unsaid by me and unfelt by you
PoesíaI want to say so much. But, I know deep down, some things are better left unsaid; and be burnt with my corpse.
