by Melissa Martin
10/26/2011 / Poetry
Stop runningI am out of breath.
Stop hidingso I can find you.
Stop--so I can catch you.
You play hide and seek
And promise happiness.
You play games with my ego
And promise acceptance.
You play tricks with fad diets
And promise weight loss.
Stop runningI am out of breath.
Stop hidingso I can find you.
Stop--so I can catch you.
Melissa writes about the God and human connection and condition.
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