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Thursday 20 December 2012

Run Away


when things get complicated..
I run away
When things get out of my hand
I run away
When things need more than just a silent
I run away
When I have nothing better to say
I run away
It’s a flaw, I know...
I should change it, I know...
I tried...today
Instead of running away
I stand still
Instead of keeping silent
I speak up
Instead of finding a better word to say
I say what I have to say
I'm not running away today
Because I realize that no matter how far I run I’m always came back to where I once begin
Tired though
I stand still today
Not running away.




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