Run Run Run Run Run…

I wish I can just run. Run away. Not look back. Leave all behind. Go nowhere.

But I’ve done that already. And I’m still where I am. There’s no running from it.

I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I just couldn’t. I wish I could. But I know that if I could, I wouldn’t be who I am.

Take heart, mate. Look forward. Far forward.