I needed an escape today
I packed my bag
And left
Not once did I look back
Not once did I have second thoughts
I kept on running
Running running running running
Till I turned my back and there was nothing behind me
I was lost to the world
My soul had found a home
I carried on running
My speed increased
I was lost
I turned back and I saw land
And not a living soul
I stopped
I looked up to the sky and I smiled
For the first time in 10years
I smiled
I laughed
I felt free
I had escaped at last.
-CECILIA.N.M
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Trapped By Being
PoetryI'm lost and I need an escape and this might be the only way to escape. One day I will be gone and I won't look back. Words I couldn't say to you m because I knew you didn't care anymore I was nothing to you I was just another girl
