Their is your story..
blind folded, with my arms tied at the back of my back.. i am running.

Running i strike an object n that shatters.. i dont fall..
I keep running....Scared a little now i slow down, but just for a second till the thoughts of the past remind me of the rage i am in, n i speed up again...running.. i must be half way down the road that takes a 90 deg turn in front of a mall, to the left 2 km down..

i keep running..
i have a few people yelling at me to stop.....
some just grin n shake heir heads slowly.....
Some i know are shouting at me to speed up silently in their minds.... i respect them.

A Revolving world of my past that i can smell in my pain, is vissible i think i am running to avoid the mistakes of the past..... i still run... as my thought zero into the events of the previous night. i bend my head trying to shake the memories off.. n i run faster...

Hmm..not lifting.. my head i run n run n run till my knee strikes something hard.. if think my knee cap i broken...but i run, not stopping.. It finally ends... its over,,, i hit something hard, as i dont know what i struk...i dont want to.. But i now know i am gonna be dead.. the only thing i did with my life was to end it...