Run, run, run

Always working, always distracted by a screen, always reflecting ourselves on our physical appearance, always with friends, always dulled by alcohol or drugs, always searching for a mate, always thinking about the past, always thinking about the future. Always running. However at one point you stop, for once you cannot run anymore. Your body and mind reminds you of your mortal shackles. It's time to sleep, yet right before entering the naught, your true self reveals to you, in the form of unbounded worries, that has been stuffed inside you all day. Do not fear it, embrace it, listen to your worries for it could help you understand what you really want, and what you really want to become. The next day, take a step back. Stay still. Breath in. And observe your surroundings. Understand that your time on this earth is short. But then finish off by laughing at the absurdity of your existence.

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Tiana Mar

Poet & Aspiring Author

Srebrenica, Bosnia & Herzegovina