Running Past
Out on the streets, I run by many things
I run by the cars in their rush
By jagged cracks in the concrete
By hills of strength and downhills of bliss
My feet propel me foward
The faster they go the farther I will be
From the pain of yesterday, haunting me
Running for a better tomorrow
Racing heart leads to redemption
Pounding chest to satisfaction and joy
I run to a place where that's all I feel
To a place where my wounds can heal
With each mile I progress into light
With each breath I release what rots within
With each step I get a new chance
With each minute I forgive and forget
I run by the same places each time
The houses, the buildings, the trees
All things I've already seen
But each run wipes the slate clean
I run by sorrow
I run by failure
I run by frustration
I run by many things
I run by the old me
I am running past my past