“Can’t keep running away.” -The Pharcyde
I ran away from myself
And from problems
Ran in circles when I couldn’t solve them
Ran afoul
For a while
Nighttime runs to liquor stores
But that lifestyle ran its course
I’ve been run down, run through, run over, and run up on
Given a run for my money
But now
My thoughts race
Of God’s grace
With shoes laced
I’m running home to myself
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