She ran away.
Into the darkness
Of the forest
Under the light
Of a thousand stars.
Running away from everything.
The lies, the hate, the loneliness
That composed her life.
She had no friends, no one to love her.
She had no preparation, no food, no water.
How would she survive?
She did have one thing.
A knife.
To do the deed that she put upon herself.
She is truly
Gone.
YOU ARE READING
~ Poetry ~
PoetryJust a few poems. I'll write as much as possible. Some sad, some thoughtful. Okay mostly sad. Fun fact: Monster's Cage and Saviour were written for class.
