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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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