Run until the hurt from your heart moves to your lounges,
From your head to your shins,
From your mind to your stomach,
Run.
Run until a layer of sweat resembles the bad melting away,
Til your body aches instead of your heart,
Trade one pain for an other,
Run.
Just,
Run.
Don't run away from the hurt,
Run the hurt away.
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PoetryJust a collection of poems, maybe a few short stories, and a couple rants...