Run
Run. Run from society. Run from yourself. Run from the toxic influences in your life. Run from the people who take you for granted. Run from all the unanswered questions. Run from those who promise to call back but never do. Run from what may be, but isn't definite. Run from the past, maybe even the future. Run until you cannot stop. Run until your breath fades. Run until your lungs collapse. Run until your legs give way. Run until you cannot hear anymore. Run until all the voices in your head are jumbled, or white noise. Run until everyone telling you to halt, stops. Run until the road comes to an end. Run into the woods. Run into the darkness. Run until the silver light fades. Run until there's no hope. Run, girl, run. Song of the Day: Mess Is Mine (Vance Joy)