on the brick red tracks 
pull away from the others 
gracelessly plundering on but 
breezing through the race 
dirt and dust caressing your face 

from your problems and
all the stress and tears and 
troubles and fears will melt away – 
out of sight, out of mind 
everything left behind 

as pure energy 
explodes in your body 
every step bursting with power 
every part yearning to be free – 
something you’ll never be. 


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❄︎ chloe ❄︎

write before you forget

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