I, myself do feel like running away from many things.
Even the stupidest, tiniest thing on Earth caused me feeling like running away.
You know, like how sometimes you just wish you can run away, not think about it anymore,
wind blowing against you while you run against the the wind.
Your hair flowing behind your figure while you make your way ahead of you,
foot stomping on the hard concrete, pushing you forward,
hand moving in motion to speed up,
and sometimes, tears just slowly form in the corner of the eyes and falls off at the edge of it,
like leaving behind the pain while you run away from it.
Heart race against the time,
thoughts running in your brain,
gripping your fist tight on nothing,
and screaming your lung out at no one.
Run and run and run,
feeling tired but continues to run.
Tears dried up but continues to cry.
Scream till the voice looses itself.
Brain ran out of thoughts.
Wondering around a place you don't know.
And yet after running away from your problem,
the feeling regrets comes haunting you after.
Regrets...is the price for running away,
but people continues to do it,
and so do I.
It's strange how people run away from the silliest thing and yet it is normal in a sense.
Or maybe it's just me...
