Teen Poetry #2 |
Runaway, Runaway! |
Deranger Member
since 2000-05-10
Posts 498Somewhere, between here and there |
Runaway Runaway, she never stays, She calls me crying, oh he’s just lying, I know she’s trying, but I’m here, dying. The police come to my door, everyday, asking for my dear runaway, But I casually turn them away, “She’s not here, but I’ll call you if she’s near” If I get caught, they’ll throw me away to rot, I take my chances, for my little runaway. You come to me, bruised and more than a little bit confused, I let you in, sure I can mend skin, but unfortunately not, whats within, Someday, I make him pay, two ends make no right, but I’m wanting a fight! A little bit confused, I know what you lose, No clear path to chose, So runaway, runaway! --------------------------- This is dedicated to my friend Steph, her stepdad beats her, and seriously, i'm begging to meet him (pops neck, cracks nuckles), i know violence is a poor route to take, but this guy is a prick. Ok, so by now, you noticed that i seem to always get stuck with the friends that have alot of problems, but hey, i still love em! |
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Danny Holloway Member Elite
since 2000-01-15
Posts 2034Tulsa, OK |
Sounds like your a good friend to have around. Do the cops know about the abusive stepdad??? ~~nice writing~~ ps.................(pop him once for me) |
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