I'll be back soon
She whispers to the walls
Wishing anyone would listen at all
Her feet hit the asplat right outside the door
In her ears the wind roars
Her legs jet out and propell her on
she starts to run right left right her mind set on nothing but flight
Her hair flows behind her as people stare
She dosent care and huffs in more air
Her lungs and burn and her knees ache
She's drenched with sweat but losing hate
This is how she runs away
Runs away from all of her problems that day
Runs away from feeling emotion
Runs away from her mind thats always haunting her and this is how she hides
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