alice demir

I kept running and running, my heart beating fast, my legs burning from all the cuts and bruises, my breathing becoming harder with each passing second, my body feels like it would crumble any moment. But still I run, telling myself to not look back. Because if I get caught, he’ll lock me up for sure this time. I don’t know when the next opportunity to my freedom will come. Heck, I don’t even know if I’ll get another chance at all. For he would make sure that the freedom is gone.. Forever.