I Am Digging My Grave

They say running is good,

I started running.

Ran for the marks,

Ran for love,

Ran for friends,

Ran for a Job

And that's when,

Lightning called, money struck.

I held it, expecting it to Rain.

It did Rain,

The rain of worries and insecurities,

Because I felt the need beyond required.

Only to be fastened,

To run blindly,

Digging my own Grave