away from the storm is where i want to be
away from our battlefield, i finally flee
sitting in a car, nobody but me
it may be lonely, but at least i am free
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i pulled up to a motel to stay for the night
this dark and cheap room just doesn't feel right
i never thought that our love would end in a fight
pain in my heart, i am feeling spite
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i want to call mom, but she's not around
i would stay at dad's, but he greets me with a frown
my sister is out of state, in a different town
and im left all alone, just feeling down
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Poetry{c o m p l e t e d} ❝conversations between a troubled boy a heartbroken girl❞ written in poetry // no-caps // all rights reserved // copyright © 2014 toxicluxe ➳ highest rankings: Poetry #576 / Short Story #898 LMAO THIS STORY IS SHIT SO SORRY