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Feb 2018
Running
Faster, faster
What am I running from?
Insecurities
Pain
Stress.
Pathetic worthless girl
You can't run.
You can't hide.
You're just wasting your time.
Out of breath.
My lungs,
On fire.
What am I running from
And why?
Written by
Anna  F
(F)   
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