this certain event
made me a bit more cautious.
hopefully, i don't run
into any more trouble.
harmful thoughts
keep getting to me, so
i attempt to escape;
i attempt to flee.
recklessly ignoring
what i've blindly known to be safety,
i couldn't help
but keep on running.
everything ahead of me
soon became blurry,
and it didn't even matter
as to where i'd be going.
everything that eventually
mattered to me
is that i manage to run away
from this world's harsh reality.
-laruh, 2020.
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Poetryarchive of laruh's "makata" phase. i've decided this won't be taken down. mainly because i'm lazy go check my bio for where i'm active now. :>
