I Run in Circles

I run in circles. Short ones, long ones. There is no beginning. Or end. There is only the run

I run in circles

Running is my friend. It is always there. It never complains. It never judges. It accepts me for me

I run in circles

Running solves all the problems of the world. If only I could remember the answers after

I run in circles

I start out running away: Escape, abandon, freedom. I always come back

I run in circles

There is pain just before and right after: dread the first few steps; wish it would never end at the finish

I run in circles


I will never stop