Running

I feel cold,
I feel dead,

Things may have started off slow,
But then they got way out of hand,

Running from my own savior,
It's the thing i fear the most,

When i feel the coldness running down my spine,
I know you are near,

Hiding from you is my best defense,
Either way you will some how find me,

It hurts to look at these scars,
So many have been made,

Trying to keep myself calm,
Is all i could feel i do,
While i am running from you.

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