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The Runaway
The streets are silent as I walk
Listening to the midnight talk
My sneakers fall on broken glass
Scattered shards, just like my past
In their houses, they sleep unknowing
Above the trees the light is growing
In the sky there is no moon
It will be daylight pretty soon
Only darkness feels my pain
In the sun I can’t remain
No, in the daylight I can’t stay
Because I am
The Runaway
Listening to the midnight talk
My sneakers fall on broken glass
Scattered shards, just like my past
In their houses, they sleep unknowing
Above the trees the light is growing
In the sky there is no moon
It will be daylight pretty soon
Only darkness feels my pain
In the sun I can’t remain
No, in the daylight I can’t stay
Because I am
The Runaway
Published 28th Feb 2013
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2nd Mar 2013 9:49am
This is how I used to feel but still feel like that right now too.Welcome to DU poetry an lovdd ur poem.
2nd Mar 2013 3:52pm
