You ran thinking it was with freedom But really you just ran away from everyone who ever loved you Cursing every hand that tried to pull you from the dark abyss Ignoring every word that came to comfort you and give you light You ran and you ran and you ran Out of breath, stumbling, crying, gasping through the shards of your chest Because you think, "Surely this pain is better than pausing to feel the emptiness." But when you stop running, your brokenness will still be there And you will be so far away from anyone who knew how to fix you
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