Sunday, December 22, 2019

Most of all


Courage, you kept 
While running in a direction
That would never end 
But you forgot 
That you weren’t alone 
I tied the laces on those shoes 
And I kept the water bottles 
At every junction 
And now you run 
Like you’ll never make it 
Because you run 
Like you’ve already made it 

It’s unfair 
To want you to be miserable 
To want you to remember 
The moments that led you off the cliff 
I pushed you
Because I knew you’d never fall 
And yet, 
You run from me most of all 

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