Running

Running from the darkness.
Running from the light.
Running from emotion.
Running from the fight.
Running to the past, to escape the dismal future.
Running to the future, to forget the depressing past.
Running so far, so fast, for so long.
Away from the unknown and away from normalcy.
Away from loved ones and away from being alone.
Running in so many directions, away from so many things.
For all that running
I haven't moved at all.