
About how I can't run away from my problems, how I want to be free. And yes, I actually did do this in real life. Haha. Please R&R.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Hurt/Comfort/Drama - Words: 289 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 06-10-09 - id: 2683613
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as i walk across the blacktop,
barefoot,
i wish that it was harder,
sharper,
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i want to feel the pain,
feel the rush of it,
raw displays,
do i have marks?
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i want to run,
walk deeper,
make it hotter,
this is as close as i can get,
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it's such a beautiful day,
and i wonder why i want pain,
i'm a pessimist,
maybe the sun is too hot,
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i want to feel the pain,
feel the rush of it,
raw displays,
do i have marks?
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beating down on me,
i get that run in,
air-conditioning is safe,
i check for indents,
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they're only temporary,
but my heart is still unrest,
i want to do it again,
but i remember the sun,
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i want to feel the pain,
feel the rush of it,
raw displays,
do i have marks?
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why does it have to be the opposite?
i wish it was winter,
could someone satisfy my emptiness?
i hear nothing but nature,
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i want to scream,
never come back,
everything is too much,
i'm so lonely,
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i want to feel the pain,
feel the rush of it,
raw displays,
do i have marks?
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i'm lost,
my heart is confused,
i want to lose it all,
where are the simple days?
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everything's crashing down,
get me out,
can i get a little help?
i'm feeling a bit torn,
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i want to feel the pain,
feel the rush of it,
raw displays,
do i have marks?
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maybe i've always had them,
running away never helps,
i look up and see if there's a sign,
and i wait.
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