I’m running
I’m running as fast as I can
Sprinting away from a storm of inevitable ready to gobble me up
I’m tired
My legs are burning but I must keep running
I think about my family
my friends
what people would say If I just stopped running
would they be sad?
Would they cry and weep for days?
Would they just forget about me?
If I just took a breath, let my legs rest and the storm consume me
Would it make any difference?
Would it just be a drop in the ocean?
Would anyone care.