RunA Poem by Briony Bryantthey said I couldn’t run away from my problems so I ran until the soles of my shoes burned off and my feet bled because I would rather die a thousand times then look back to see your crying eyes. I ran as far as my legs would carry me refusing to look back till my bones ached and so did my soul but the ghost of you followed me your whispers swallowing me whole destroying me. © 2013 Briony BryantAuthor's Note
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