The Runaway

The Runaway

I am running away
my mind 
works in steps
that quickly 
run away
from defects
that scream
 "No next
yesterday or today!"
I chase away
the doubts
they lodge 
they sprout
     they suffocate
to death
the dreams
dying to come out.
So I lay
to see, 
the metamorphic me.

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