What Does It Mean?

Run

This heart beats quick,

Since you were always the one who I would pick.

This Brain decays swiftly,

as if tries to make everything tiftly.

This Body isn't beautiful, 

but still is dutiful.

This poem is simple,

but I am hoping it'll,

make you feel a bit better about how you feel.

Even though if any of yourself isn't your appeal.

We all go through the stage of dislike, 

But liking yourself is like riding a bike.

You never forget, and if you fall it makes it better! 

Even though sometimes that leaves us the debtor. 

Live life right, 

run at the sight.

Of people bringing you down,

after that you will be crowned.

The best runner from the worst! 

Then your thirst will be over.