I have to sorted in my head,
Now its time for me to go to bed,
Time for me to lay down my sleepy head,
Time for me to run over all said.
Its time for me to fly away,
Spread my wings and cry my way,
Onto the path of life,
Into another form of strife.
It is time I left this place,
Jump into the next big chase,
Run around in circles,
And cry my self to sleep.
I’ll never be happy,
I’ll never smile again,
I’ll never laugh at stupid jokes,
I’ll try and hide it all.
I have to leave,
Its time for me to go,
I have to be gone by morning’s light,
I know if I tell you, you’ll say no.
I wish I could tell you I love you,
I wish I could tell you I care,
But that is why I’m leaving,
Because I’d be lying if I did.
I have to go,
I have to leave,
Wish me good luck,
Hope are paths weave.
I have no other choice,
Got to leave,
Got go,
You’ll be sad I know.
Sorry I’m going,
I’ll miss you,
I may not love you,
But I’m fond.
I have to go,
I’m lost before I leave,
Direction unclear,
I know I have to leave here.
*I want to run away from home, I have been thinking about it for the past two weeks. I don’t think this poem explains why, but I think the point I want to leave is obvious. *
