Escape

by Robin   Jun 20, 2007


The night isn't over
There's sorrow to come
I need to prepare for when I'll run.

But I can still flee
I know where to hide
Where you won't find me
There are places to cry.

As the shadows follow
My mind races with fear
I run through the nightmares in which you appear.

I don't know how to say this
For I have no words
Don't know how to tell you I'll always be hurt

The night isn't over
There's sorrow to come
I need to prepare for when I'll run.

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  • 17 years ago

    by bacha

    I loved it pal:):):)...keep it up:):):)

    khuloodan:)
    smile all the time:):)