Runaway

A letter to my future self from the current me

Here's the truth about me:

I like to run away

I run under covers

diving into rivers of sheets

swimming into a deep ocean of pillows

I am like a bird 

migrating from the harshest winter

Fleeing before drops of ice

fall on me

Give me a car or coins

and I will drive

or take the bus

and zoom off

in the same way

if you give me rejection or depression

I'm good at running away, and I know it

But I will always be stuck on the pavements

Reviews

[I am renee]

That was beautiful and very descriptive... your words show so much illusion and imagery.... very lovely

[Gee Bee]

Thanks for your kind words, Renee :)