Yet Still I Run

How many times can one person be reinvented

I have run from myself so many times

I have fled from who I am

in order to be someone better

But always I fall short

Always I fail

Always I become someone changed but still the same

Always I leave behind the good

And carry with me the bad

I flee from the things I hate

Like a bat out of hell

I try to outrun the parts of myself

That ruin me

But the chase gets old, I get tired

And my mind catches up with my soul

betterchangechangingfailureparts of myselfreinventedreinvention of selfrunrunningselftrying to be better

◄ Who I am Becoming

Shroedinger's Poet ►

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