somethingwellforlife

I'm running away.
from something I love and supposed to love me back.
I mean, why should I stand for something hate me.

I'm running away from shattered reality.
They keep caving me in room I feel not comfortable.
They said, they know the best for me
That I'll enjoy it someday, at last because of its routine.

But I don't think so.

I'm running away
to the place I start from its first brick.
I'm making my future here
I have brain and heart
If they both work together, I'm surviving.

I'm running away
to walk on unlimited rainbow of truth