running and wondering, by shygirl Subscribe to rss feed for shygirl

She runs...
as though running
from the horrible truth
of the world
everystep is a reminder 
of every problem and emotion 
she has
everything going by so fast
as if she is watching her
own life,never knowing,
what is dream and what 
is reality
never understanding what she 
is feeling or 
why the world is so cruel
hoping that one day she will 
understand this horrid place
hoping that one day someone 
will love her enough to take this 
gun 
from her hand
Posted: 2009-05-28 11:52:47 UTC

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