Sometimes I just want to run.
Run, run away and never stop.
Run'til I reach the end of the earth.
Run 'til I can run no more.
Run 'til I fall to the floor, panting for ai.
Struggling to breathe.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|LBK (126.96.36.199) -- Saturday, March 12 2005, 12:26 am|
You should stop running and face it. It is hard by yourself and that is what friends are for
|Confused Heart (188.8.131.52) -- Tuesday, November 27 2007, 03:03 pm|
I unerstand what you mean about just wanting to runaway from it all. Sometimes it is hard to just face it and sometimes your friends don't understand either. Good job on the poem.
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