"Run."
"Run" my heart tells me.
Asphalt burns my feet,
Tears burn my face.
"Run from it all"
Twists, turns, forks.
Nowhere to go,
Nowhere to run,
Nowhere to hide.
Bare feet, bare heart.
"Run to him."
No.
I can't.
He doesn't listen.
It physically pains me.
Tears in my heart,
Dents in my soul,
Cracks in my mind.
It's all I've ever known.
I run.
To where? I don't know.
Maybe I'll never know.
I just run.
