RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Running The Other Way - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Scurrying across the desert like a rabbit running from
it's deadly enemy.
Not able to stop, being afraid of what will happen if
Pushing against all possibilities, not wanting to try
any of them, closing the doors to another's request.
Walking away from these intense feelings coming quickly
as I run the other way instead.
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