Run Hard, When It's Hard to Run

There's a part of me that's vanishing…
There's a fraction of me that's trying…

There are epochs when I just want to run,
But there's no place to hide,
Even though my spirit is breaking,
In a million bits inside, can't break free…

It's no good trying
Just can't fight

I meet people who forget me. I forget people I meet. But sometimes I meet those people I can't forget.


Schiekade 10 B,
A few minutes after re-reading your mail