Away

by Rachel   Jan 1, 2008


I sat just listening
To the music on the radio.
Why, oh why
Was it so sad.

Please help me in this
Troubled time of
Mine. I'm dealing
With some stuff right now.

I need to be free
From all my sorrows.
I need to get away
From all of this.
I need to find a way
To get away from him.

Reading my book, I
Notice something that I
Never saw before. I saw the
Troubles that he's having;
Why, oh, why?

Imagine all my suffering;
What would you do in my
Shoes?
Just try to help me please,
I know you can. . . . I know you
Can. . . .

I need to be free
From all my sorrows.
I need to get away
From all of this.
I need to find a way
To get away from him.

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