she wakes up every morning,
looks up to the sky,
and asks the question why,
why i am here.because she cant hear an answer
she runs,
runs from the person that she was built to be.
one day,
one day she falls,
looks up to the sky and asks why?
she hears this booming voice,
saying because you can finally hear my voice.
she gets up, shaking,
looking at all the cuts,
healing in seconds notice,
but staying as scars.
because even though she has stopped running,
she still ran once.
so now when she stands next to him
she will remember the scars,
and the running.
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