Gasping for air as I run
Pass the trees, people, forests.
I try to escape the hurt,
I try to escape the pain.
My lungs are exhausted, but I cannot stop.
I must keep going.
I cannot let my emotions take over
Because that is a disaster waiting to happen.
“Inhale, exhale. Inhale, exhale.”
Those words repeat themselves in my head
But they do not affect me.
I am running away from my problems.
