Open Poetry #13 |
The Run |
zarina Member
since 2001-05-19
Posts 180 |
She walks along the street, crying. Crying, but nobody seems to care She walks, but most of the time she runs.. She runs from her problems She runs form the world She runs from herself She runs like she'll never stop. Altrough she know she will fall one day. She wanna run through her whole life, but it will also stop one day. Everything will stop one day. She's tired, but don't dare to stop She have to keep running. Keep running 'til she die. She don't enjoy it, it makes her foot hurts, her head ache, it's eating her up inside. She've got a gun. She can stop it if she wants. But she won't. She'll keep running. Until She Falls. And even then, she will still be in haste |
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Titia Geertman Member Ascendant
since 2001-05-07
Posts 5182Netherlands |
Ahhhh, this is sad, where are you so desparatly running away from. Welcome to PIP Zarina. Titia |
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Waseem Cheema Member
since 2001-03-16
Posts 369Pakistan |
Very Excellent..Zarina Excellent way to express feelings....this is reality...happening right now WELCOME to piptalk I love to nice poetry. |
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