I run and run,
Hoping I can escape
this pure madness,
This insanity.
I run and run as
They dance around
My head and as
They whisper ruthless
Words to me
That send shivers down
To my spine.
I run and run as I
Kept trying
To escape this
Hell.
I run and run,
Hoping i'll reach
My the home;
My safe heaven;
Hoping my angels
Can wash away the
Demons thats trying
To invade me.
I run and and run
Not knowing
Hell is already
My home.
Not knowing,
My angels have
Disappear.
YOU ARE READING
Abundance of poems;
PoetryPerhaps writing poems is just my only escape that I could think of;
