I'm not a physically fit person
But recently I feel like running
Running from my house,
Running from my job,
Running from my emotions,
Running from who I am,
Running from others,
And just running out of my own skin.
If only so lucky to do so
If only I could easily run away
If only I could escape that quickly
I know I can't though
I can't keep running
No matter how much
I wish I could

This poem is about: 
My family
My community


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