Everyone runs.
Runs away from the hurdle.
Runs away from relationships.
Runs away from responsibilities.
Runs away to avoid from meeting people.
Runs away to hide the truth.
Runs away because the truth that has been spoken is damn hurt.
Runs away from the reality because you're just too tired.
Runs away to forget all the problems.
Runs away to deny the facts.
Runs away from your own shadow.
Runs away from the fiasco you accidentally involved in.
Runs away simply because that's the only choice we have.
But eventually,
Everyone will stop running.
Maybe because they're tired of running;
Maybe because there are no other place to escape;
Maybe because they've finally realized that the world is like a ball;; round like a ball
Or maybe, because they can finally accept the new possibilities- and fate.
"We all flee in hope of finding some ground of security."
Yes, I do flee.
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