im not looking*

[goodnitestar]

your moving a mountain
with calloused hands
and dirty feet
bleeding for the world
just so you can show something to me
im looking away
far from your figure
far from your screams
hiding out where ive always stayed
corners of rooms, and behind tall bodys
exile from the tale
afraid of your imperialistic nature
the little burning town
so long from accretion
im running a marathon
and im out of breath
in last place
hopeful you wont be waiting
when i show up days to late