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Running
Running
away form it all,
From the hurt, depression, void.
Yet no
matter how far I run,
It's still there.
No matter how fast I
run,
It always catches me.
Time's running out,
But never
ending.
It wants me to suffer,
Blocking my light.
I have
forgotten what love is,
And how to cry.
Even though I know I
won't make it,
I'm not giving in.
It'll keep chasing me,
I'll
keep running from it all.