Why do you feel hurt,
When you hurt someone more?
Why ain't there guilt in your face,
When you left without fighting?
You asked why,
And you ran away,
Before I could answer,
You ran away and hide.
Is that really the way,
Out of your misery?
Run away and erase it all,
To just let go and not fight at all?
-A piece of Junaidah's thoughts
