Running away is what you're good at
Been running for so long, you can't remember what the starting line looked like
You wonder if you'll ever see the finish line
Can't slow down or stop because then they'll catch up
Breath sour as puffs of air escape from your open mouth
Legs sore
Eyelids heavy
Drifting off...
We've caught up
Spent so much time running from your demons, haven't you?
You can only run for so long
We'll always be here when you fall asleep

YOU ARE READING
Little Do You Know
PoetrySome of my poetry. Most of it sucks, but I'd appreciate it you dropped some votes on the ones you do enjoy. It helps me keep writing. ~Little do you know, the pain in my heart comes from the knife you didn't know you were holding~