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Memory
People might think that my entire life revolves around running
But what they might not know is that it revolves around running away
I used to find it easier to run away from my problems
But in reality running wouldn’t lead me anywhere
Until I had someplace to finally go
I was a storm that destroyed everything in my path
Until there was nothing left
And I didn’t realize what was going on
Until I had to come back and everything was gone
And the only thing that I wanted to do was run away
Looking back I could only go so far
I grew tired
Tired of going to school
Tired of talking people
Tired of running
Tired of myself
My brain was at the point of acceptance
I accepted I could do well in school
I accepted that I lost my friends
I accepted that I was not going to get faster
I felt like I was hanging on by a thread
But that thread was strong enough to make it to that line
Boom
It’s funny how I can remember nothing and everything at the same time
I can’t remember where I was going or how
I remember seeing the color pink out of the peripheral vision
And I was no longer running for myself
I was running for my mom who could no longer compete after radiation
I was running for my friend who I could hear telling me to keep going
Instead of running away I was letting go
And then it was over
The only thing left running was tears down my face
But these were different type of tears
After feeling numb for so long
I finally felt something
Good about myself
I convinced myself that I was not good enough
But I am, because things might not always work out the way I plan
But I realized that once they do
I finally have someplace to go

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