RUN
Run
And have not learn how to stop
Until he who taught me to run, apparently prefer to go and run happily with his own life
I'm still running nonstop
Chasing something even doesn't deserve to called as a beautiful memorable story
Not only stop, I don't even know how to change direction
The longer drifting in daydreams
Also more deeper I drown in the ocean of feelings
Meeting before this story begin is like ants running
I fell down because I was too happy to run
Hurt then healed,
Then tried to stand to run again
Should learn to run so painfully?
Why do you teach me to run, if in the end you choose to go with the others?
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nice poetry!
Thank You
Very nice poetry friend. @poetic-power
Thank You
Most welcome
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Very nice. I need to learn to write poetry like this. I will someday, but I need to master the rhyming stuff first I think.