Poem #1

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Running, Running,

But not moving an inch,

Can't move fast enough,

Can't get away fast enough,

Tired of staying where I am,

Seeing everything passing by me,

But never being able to catch up,

Wanting to run with everything I've got,

But knowing I would never get away,

Never changing my life,

Not my fate or destiny,

No knowing I will never have the courage to change my life,

And that's the thing that will get me in the end,

My want to change my life,

But for now I will keep up my act,

Keep on living this lie of a life,

While my dreams slowly kill me.


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