RunA Poem by BodilessSoulWhen chaos reeks havoc on a young person's heart and mind, they finally have had enough and simply run with no true destination in mind but to get out.Thump, thump Thump, thump The pace pulses in time with my heart The gravel slips past beneath my feet. Life slips past beneath my feet Close my eyes, listen to the beat Close my heart, all I need is me Hear the earth rotate, hear the sound Of my feet hitting the earth; Hear the pound. Speedy, take flight... leave this town. Leave this all behind, leave the heartache New life, that's what I'll make Away from this all, that should be a peice of cake Thump, thump Thump, thump The beat of my broken heart Keeps in time with the pulse from my wounds, covered in salt This life was too much like a sour tart Seemed so sweet, but once I bit in, it stung me Now, all I want is to be free And so I run, I flee I need to escape this hell of a place I'm picking up the pace I'm going to disappear without a trace Thump, thump Thump, thump The pace of my escape Is all that will be left of me, I won't leave even a scrape Of my existance here. No recording, no videotape With my face nor my name Will be found when I'm gone, what a shame. I will be totally erased; I won't have a name. I'm starting again, or maybe not at all Maybe I'll run to a cliff and fall Disappear completely, shutting myself from this deceiving world, create the ultimate wall Between me and everything else because I'm so tired of this. Going away, such bliss. Thump, thump The sound of me going, going, leaving, leaving, gone, so gone I've waited to leave, to run, for so long.
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2 Reviews Added on March 13, 2009 Last Updated on March 18, 2009 AuthorBodilessSoulLarlarLand, FLAboutHello All! I am an aspired writer but I don't think I'm that great. I have many ideas but I have a lot to learn about techniques and all that jazz! I love literature and also acting. I love theatr.. more..Writing
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