via Daily Prompt: Marathon

I’m dreaming of a never will be. Sad to say I have to face this reality. I have to let it all go before it gets to me. What was I thinking? What was I hoping? I was just lost to love and now it’s gone and I have to get to coping. A marathon of moments run through my head competing and screaming to win, but I lose every time. I got to stop running this marathon in my mind, love was the race and I got left behind, so as it goes, I’ve got to give it time. Oh look who’s about to cross the line, it’s me, alone, but at least I finished this time.

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