You And I

while you feast upon the good things in life
i run away
from everything from everyone,
and you chide me enough
what am i? this runner, this shy shrinking form
melting to the sun and freezing to the moon
i always run away and you keep on chasing me
assuring me of your love
yet i have no ears to listen, always running away from everything
from everyone,

till one day
you push me to an end where everything is walls and walls
you push me hard enough where everyone is hateful and
unjust
i have no choice but to face these walls and these injustices
around me
i summon all strengths and call upon my good thoughts
i gather all within my means
whatever wits and dreams
i still have
i take my defenses
use all my senses
this little confidences
i still have
whatever is left
i save

ready for combat now,
you and i, must fight these wars together
then perhaps
we win

we shall drink our cups again
and by then, i shall never run away again from everything
from everyone, from you

i am strong enough, you keep on telling me

i am.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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