I run and run and run.
But nowhere i am getting
I'm tired and hungry, yet i still run.
Not knowing where the finish line is.
Can i win this race, or am i the only one running in this marathon.
As i run faster.
The more i am chased.
By who.
Will i get away.
Will i trip and fall.
Will i ever be able to stop running.
Without quitting.
Do i care if i win or lose.
Or do i just wanna stop running.
When i slow to a walk they get closer.
As if they know i'm tired, and may not be able to go on.
Ive stopped now only to hear my heart pounding like a jackhammer.
My body is aching and sore yet there is no sweat, or heaving breathe..
My running has stopped
Another day has gone
Another race has started.
My pain has returned.
The race must go on.