I'm a runner. In more ways than one.
When shit gets hard I take off.
I'm a flight risk.
But I ran tonight for three miles straight.
I ran till I was lightheaded and dizzy.
I ran until I couldn't think or move or breath. I ran until I came to a place that was good. Where nothing mattered but the sweat on my back and pain in my body.
I feel great, I have not felt so alive in forever.
Thank god for running because without it I think I would be dead.
Miss Sinister
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