“No matter how far I go,
there’s one thing I cannot escape.
You. And it was never you
I was running from.”
No matter how far I go, there’s one thing I cannot escape. Your voice, calling me home. Your face, pleading for me to stop running. You. The memories of you, how they flood my mind and remind me of everything I have left behind. It’s the worst decision I ever made, to run from you and the reality of what came to pass. But I was strong enough to admit to myself that I couldn’t handle the pain. And I was drowning in it. These bones of mine cannot outrun the truth. Sooner or later even the distance wouldn’t be enough.
© Sarah Doughty
One way or another,
I would have to
face the truth
and that thought
Loosely based on the events of my
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