'I Am Rush' Isidora Gibson

I am Rush. 

 

Nothing is worth my

‘No time.’

So hurry now to

Catch my 

Running storyline.

 

I do not even stop to check

The Time,

Let alone, 

Notice even myself

In my prime,

 

Or you, or her,

Or him. 

Everything, 

I like my life as a

Meer skim.

 

Severely,

I don't think back to anything

And Regret,

All I do as I run,

Is run and forget. 

 

I fail to appreciate anything, 

Except maybe the wind 

Going by fast. 

I don't care about anything,

Since anything is in the past.

 

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Isi Gibson

VT

14 years old

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