Runaway Hope

I am running out of words. Running

Out of time

And places 

To run to

I am wishing 

I had never begun this race, I have

No time or space to build momentum

To run forward, instead 

Of running 

Away

God, how I wish

God was there

And the visuals were not

And how I want 

Someone, anyone

To understand, to talk to 

Or to sit within our silence

Together, rather than face this

Alone

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