Running (Original Poetry)
18 Nov 2025 1 minute read 0 comments Krisz Rokk
I run,you chaseobsessedto get to the other endonly to discoverthere’s no end in the first place. Pretendingto livestacking regretsjuggling shame, guilt,and a bouquet of poemsled you down a pathwhere emptinessscreams louder than progress. Up on the mo...