I kept moving
a blur between places,
names half-learned,
mornings that began
already running
the wind at my back
felt like freedom,
but I never asked
what I was chasing,
or what was chasing me
I kept moving,
avoiding the silence
that carried the questions
I’ve spent a lifetime
outrunning
Jun 2, 2025
Jun 2, 2025 at 1:09 PM UTC
I kept moving
a blur between places,
names half-learned,
mornings that began
already running
the wind at my back
felt like freedom,
but I never asked
what I was chasing,
or what was chasing me
I kept moving,
avoiding the silence
that carried the questions
I’ve spent a lifetime
outrunning
