10 o clock at night
I'm in my yoga pants and oversized hoodie
Music blasting through my headphones
I'm walking
Walking
Jogging
Picking up my pace
I start running
Picking up my pace
Everything feels numb
All that's on my mind is the road ahead of me
Your face flashes in my peripherals
I run faster
Faster
Splashing into puddles
No care for anything
Soaking wet with rain and sweat
It's been nearly two miles
I run for my freedom
I don't remember your face anymore
Your touch is a distant memory
Finally I have found control
Freedom
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