I shall not run
I shall not chase
I shall stop running the futile race that I so desperately wanted to win
I shall stop, I shall pause
Inhale and be free and just be me
Without expectations, anxiety and prison of anticipation to enchain me
It’s time to be just me.
Beyond the hurt, the pain
Where I can befriend myself again
Get acquainted with the person that got lost somewhere
When I was busy finding myself in someone else
Million little pieces of my soul
Scattered all-around
Beckoning me towards them, calling to pick them again
I shall heal my soul and mend it
Pick up the million pieces and sew them with love
A patch work you say?
Yes, but it’s my very own patchwork, the labour of my love
A soul wanting to get healed
Don’t call me for I’m not yours to be called
Don’t stop me for I’ll not stop
Don’t come with me, for I want my being
To be free from you
I am my own friend, my own lover
I want to breathe and come out of the cover
That has wrapped me for a thousand years
Let roses bloom into my heart which has only seen a cactus so far
Be drenched in the first shower of rains and wipe the desert away
I shall not run, I shall pause and take my time.
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