Runaway

I wrote this while listening to Runaway by Love and Theft...but its not really about the song. (Which, btw is amazing!)

No one knows how desprate I am to run,
and how I don't want to anwser to anyone.
Sooner or later I'm going to be free...
and my family will wonder what happened to me.

I don't know where I'll go,
or how many tires that I'll blow...
But sooner or later I'm going to have a say,
and my parents will call me a runaway.

I'll run as far and fast as I'm able,
my childhood little more than a fable.
Pack a change of clothes and what little else I'll need...
finally turning my dreams in to realistic deeds.

I want out of this town,
I won't be know as one of the girls, always being put down.
Its not fame and fortune that I seek...
just a life that isn't so bleak.

No one realizes how close to running I am,
or how well I am at playing this sham.
Sooner or later I'm going to be on my own...
or at least protect my dreams from being blown.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Elissa; the genuine art..]

This is a great write.
I understand the urge to run.
But when you run you get lonely... which can be worse than not feeling free.
Great write. Keep up the good work!

-Elissa :D

[~*~Peace Keeper~*~]

I love this JPM! its amazing
Great Job