Poetry for the night… Haunted

It’s heating me up
Every pounding step on the asphalt
Moves me forward

Brings me up catching breath
Before diving back down inside
To run
Faster than thought possible

My respiration tires
The feet start loosing track
Ways get blurry in front of me
And finally

Falling down I hit my head
And fate catches up
On what I couldn’t escape

To face reality
The mind being crushed
By cruelty and violence

I die slowly and in silence.



Copyright Text Picture Jasmin Türemis


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