Can't Live Without An Escape
I cant live without my get aways.
Endless runs for endless thoughts.
They have been there through it all.
Every difficult race;
every finish line.
Been through it all,
dirt and all.
Every step and every fall.
Through every acceleration;
and every pace.
With non stop support;
non stop comfort.
Every escape;
every get away.
All the run aways.
Endless support.
My running shoes are my escape.
I can't live without them,
for I won't be able to get away.
This poem is about:
Me