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Running, screaming into the night
the feelings she hides from him are killing her
she’s too afraid of what he might do

if he knew how she felt
she bleeds love for him
and he doesn’t see the stained sheets
she just can’t bare it, she wants to be with him so bad

but he’s with another woman again tonight
how can she have such deep feelings for someone
as shallow as a puddle

she is running as fast as she can
she can keep this up, she will kill herself if its the last thing she can do
she can’t live a loveless life
there is no one else for her

he’s the only one to make her realize she had such feelings
she can’t find these feelings in anyone else
so she runs to try to hide the frustration

Comments on: "Running" (1)

  1. I feel like I want to tell her, he aint the guy for her. There is love if she would just turn around, face the sun, get renewed energy… but alas. It is a poem. That means she could be *any* she, or even a metaphor for holding on too much and hoping in the wrong direction…

    😉 blessings.


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