What am I chasing?

I feel like running away a lot,

but I always feel

that’s what I’m looking for

he’s always faster than me.

it doesn’t go so fast,

but it always seems unreachable.

Yet I commit myself,

I improve,

but what I chase

it escapes me.

What is it?

A distant echo,

a ghost,

a ghost that is still capable

to get me excited?

Of this refusal

I became friend.

From this desire

I want to be free.

I’m looking for something more

Of this pursuit

Of echoes of the past.

It seems to be easier

Let it all go

as if you were rolling,

as if you were hanging from a rope,

and I could finally leave it all behind.

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