Run Part 1A Poem by Kathryn SmithThe monsters turned out to be just trees and when the sun came up you were looking at me You were looking at me I remember Are we out of the woods yet? Are we in the clear yet? Good. Run. Run. Run Kathryn, run! Run far away. As fast as you can. They're after you again. One by one. Here they come. With words complimenting you. Love and gifts to give. "The I want to get to know yous" One by one. Will they be like the rest? Will he out of the blue leave you? never telling why? Love is what you really want. It's all you've ever craved. But you're terrified. And you're broken. They all used you. They all played you. And then they left you to die. They killed you. They left you lost in a forest of flames.
And in a forest of numbing cold.
They dropped you in the ocean. But with all your might you swam to shore. and you ventured away some more. Off a cliff you hurled yourself. And into the dirt you landed. Devastated Ready to be killed some more. Will you ever find him? In a society of lies and fakes? Of broken promises Dead love and little faith? Perhaps he is out there The one who will not hide you in the woods. The one who will take all the love you have. He will honor it.
And will carry it. You hope and you pray. Will you stop running today? You might find him in May. and if you do, it's there you should stay. If you don't, you'll keep trekking through. At least you'll have another story. It's time to be brave. © 2016 Kathryn SmithAuthor's NoteReviews
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