Running ......By Poetic D

I'm running, but where? There, there is my destination, but where is there? There is anywhere but here. And so I run as fast as I can just to get away from here and get to there, but where is here?Here is sorrow, here is hurt, and here is pain.

I don't wanna be here.So I run, as fast as I can, but it seems as if I still move at a snails pace.I have to get there.But again where is there? There is definitely not here, and so I continue running from here, from sorrow, from hurt, from pain, and now from tears.So I keep running to desperately reach there still not knowing where there is. Where is there? All I know is that there isn't here and here is where I don't need to be.But now a problem surfaces, I'm tired of running. Running no where fast but still trying to get there, which is away from here.

I'm so tired, should I turn back? But if I turn back I will never get there , get away from sorrow, from hurt, from pain, and lets not for get the tears.So I stop running because I now realize that as long as I run from here I will never get there because there is here, and here is there. Like a hamster in a wheel I've ran long and hard just to get nowhere. It seems i will never get there, there eludes me, I am forever stuck here , with sorrow , with hurt, with pain, and of course with tears.........