Runaway Child

by BrightBlack   Nov 10, 2005


I must keep on going,
Away from my home.
It's cold and it's snowing,
I've nowhere to go.

In circles I walk,
Around and around.
So cold I can't talk,
I fall to the ground.

I cannot go on,
No matter how hard I try.
My lifes almost gone,
My last tear I cry.

Frozen to death,
Alone in the wood.
None heard my last breathe.
To me that felt good.

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  • 18 years ago

    by SadKuteAngel

    Aww i could totally relate to this.. good poem :)