count down the days till i DIE!

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I'm always on the run,

From your evil, heartless, friends,

 

I try to wear disguises

So you and your gang won't find me,

 

I have my calender marking the days,

That you have gotten to close,

But how many more days till i'm dead,

 

I dye my hair my hair black,

I get a new get a new wardrobe,

I try to hide in the black,

But like a breeze they blew right in,

My secret hiding place,

 

I can stop counting down,

because i have been caught,

But why me.....

 

Too late i am left here dead,

not able to finish my last words  

 

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Reviews

[khalid]

running away never solves a problem, if you start running away you will get tired and will be always in fear, facing is the best i think. your poem shows so much depression and disappointment. i have really enjoyed reading it

[MOON]

Emotional write , very well expressed.

[Lily Mae]

I feel like this could be a stalker or a group of bully's.. either way the fact that this person would have to change their life so drastically all the time to keep a slice of peace is sad..x excellent write..x

[just is]

Such a sad heart tugging piece,
But very nicely expressed.