My feet hurt, but soon I will have to start running again.
They keep on chasing me.
I can't really see them, but I know they are there. Sometimes I feel their claws on my back tearing up my skin. I push myself to run harder and longer.
But I am human and need to rest.
And they are not.
I know they will catch me eventually.
What will I do then?
What will they do then?
I wish I wasn't so lonely.
I wish someone cared.
Because I need help. Someone to guard me when I too exhausted to function.
Someone to be by my side.