Paranoid

by Lemonbread   Jun 18, 2007


Running away
Like a rabbit on foot
I swear I'm not okay
When I'm this paranoid

I have a knife
In my pocket
Not to take away a life
But to save my own

Living from the pain
Of the memories
Now running down the lane
Of painful thoughts

I fear people are coming
Hiding is useless
Just gotta keep running
From the people that hurt me

Say you don't know me
The name's not familer
And let me flee
From the world

TM - LiquidSugar

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  • 17 years ago

    by NinjaGirl

    Wow such a beautifully sad poem 5/5 keep writing!

    ~NinjaGirl~