Author: Whaaoouusses PM
I don't know what i'm running from or where i'm heading. I just can't stop nowRated: Fiction K+ - English - Drama - Words: 105 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Published: 09-26-11 - id: 2955678
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My battered brain pounds with blood
As I sprint on the road to no-where.
My bleeding feet beat the mud
but of that I'm barely aware.
Arms spread out into the trees,
I wish to be a bird
And fly away into the breeze,
Never to be returned.
Red and blue freeze the sky
with a piercing siren to match.
But freedom calls and I have to try
To get there without a scratch.
The sirens leave me in my stride,
For now I'm unprepared.
I look around; there's no-where to hide.
I must never admit I'm scared.