Running

In my fear and flaws
I let myself down again
In the darkness of my mind
I let myself down again

I speak in the language of hurt
When searching for perfection
Disappointment is what I find
I speak in the language of the past

Caught up in between
Trying to be someone else
Caught up in between
Trying to be truly me

I run
Until I cannot breathe
Until I cannot feel
I run

Let me pick up the pieces
Before I break more
Keep the best of me safe
Before I break more