Poems about running


№ 1209468

"Running With You In The Fields"

By Arcassin Burnham

Heart of gold
She has a heart of gold,

I could put my frustrations out on everyone else
But for you,
You are my light, my sky,
Letting my pride down easy just to see the real
Me in hopes to be with my entity as well as my
Physical and maybe see the good in me that i
Cant see but I better be on my best behavior
Around you,
I'm so glad that I found you
I hope that you could smell these roses,
She has a heart of gold,
She not one for complaining,
To sit here and watch you age and get old,
Is a teens dream he won't be missing.

fields,  running.

Author: Arcassin B
Date: 06/04/2020

№ 1207202


Her hair skims her back like seagulls over water
Her eyes light up the night like stars are inside her
Her heart thumping like an elephants step
Her will to stay away
Her feet never lose beat
Her drive to run,
Run away from him


Author: Mad hatter
Date: 04/04/2020

№ 1206790

'Running Back' 6-28-2009

I turn to you in suffering
I turn to you in pain
But once the road is smooth again
I simply turn away.
How, I ask, does this happen?
Why am I so weak?
The answer is such that I hide my face in shame.
But you take my hand again
And brush my tears away.
You remind me that you're so much
Bigger than anything I fear...
And since I fear my own heart
And you're still there
I know you speak the truth.

You never leave me
And I know you'll never fail me
I admit, sometimes I stumble
But I'm convinced somehow you knew
That all this time I was gonna
Come running back to you.

I could ask how,
But I know I'll never understand.
I could ask why you'd do all this
Even if I was the only one...
But this is just so beautiful
Why ruin it with doubt?
So, I laugh and come running back to you.

I know I'm far from perfect
I know it's hard to change
But I also know your promise
And I've memorized your love...
So even though I wander
And though I'm blinded by the pain.
No matter what happens
I'll always come running back to you.


Author: Rachel Elizabeth
Date: 04/04/2020

№ 1206677


There is alcohol
Running down
My throat,
Tears running
Down my face,
And blood
Pouring from my heart,
And i am not okay.


Author: alyson
Date: 04/04/2020

№ 1205302

Emotions Running Hiigghh

She reads old poems
She likes that they stay the same
Powerful words pretty and laid out for the world
She cuts social media searches off
Not because she can't bare to see him
Not because she is not strong enough
But because she needs to move on

He's is in a disguise of me
But he is keeping me
Holding me back
As I search through his Instagram page
My feed
His tags
Things I don't want to know
Things I don't want to see
Things that are so fucking ironic!
If I told you, you wouldn't fucking believe me!
How the fuck is he everywhere I wan to b! e
And everywhere I was just at!
Where the fuck am I?
Where the fuck have I been?
That mother fucker fucked me over!

What the fuck is life trying to teach me

Yet, she still reads old poems
She likes that they stay the same
But maybe they need a change
So no more scrolling anymore.

emotions,  running.

Author: TheTreeCloseToHeaven
Date: 02/04/2020

№ 1204401

Running deep

These feelings
Run river deep
Channeling through me
This feeling of falling
And knowing
That the impact of landing
Could not possibly compare
To the faith I have in you.
You've taken my heart
Which was Surrounded by a 12ft wall
And climbed despite your fear
To be near
To be by my side
You cracked open the vault
And are nestled
So warmly welcome inside.
You found behind the walls
My heart
Locked in a cage
And brought with you
The universal key
You have unlocked me.
With this freedom
Comes love
And with this love
Comes a smile
That stretches
A mile
Beneath my skin.

deep,  running.

Author: Jacqe Booth
Date: 02/04/2020

№ 1203875







Jumping fences



Back alley




Vroom vroom

Sirens sirens

Hold my breathe

Running running



Author: Jam Rock
Date: 01/04/2020

№ 1203256

Running All the Way

Girl who shreds the stars in August
Trading taxis like radio stations
Fire in her eyes, sharp like diamonds
Who knew she'd be the sellout?

Just roll the dice

Boy who marches to the drummer's beat
Holds the truth upon his knees
Breath all he has, death all he needs
Who knew he'd be the sellout?

Just roll the dice

We'll die another day
Running all the way.


Author: Allison Wright
Date: 31/03/2020