Oklahoma Smells.

by jennaleeexxx   Feb 27, 2008


The room remained chilled,
filled with words left unspoken.
Me, I just sit here.
Shocked as you escape the room.

Shocked of all the feeling of lonliness and regret.
Wishing, waiting. to speak my mind in front of you.
But no, I'm not nearly as important as your little one way ticket.
A simple piece of paper that you favor over your child.

So go on and leave,
be a coward.
As many times as you could run away from your fears,
everybody knows that they can run just as fast.

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  • 16 years ago

    by AmirahBbydll

    :( I am almost sure I know who this is about.. I am so sorry Jenna.. If I could, I would steal you away [: