The story of when I was trying to escape
The story of when I was trying to escape
The old me
It kept moving all the time.
More things to do.
Fill in the schedule
I got the results.
But it was painful all the time.
I realized why.
It was much later.
The effort I was doing at that time,
It wasn't an effort to move forward, it was an effort not to stop.
If it stops
Because I think about it
Because I realize the reality that I have to face.
So it kept moving.
But no matter how hard you try,
If the pain does not disappear,
It's.
Not enough effort.
I just can't face it.
People.
Even to escape
I can make an effort
So just once,
I want you to stop.
That effort now.
Where are you going?
And then.
What are you looking away from?
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