This is a place where the sordid,mournful,sadistic thoughts of a teenager come to rest. These words can haunt you, depress you or maybe even encourage you. It all depends on your own perspective of delicacy and doom. Only venture further if you are...
I was running Running from misery Running from my soul
I had closed my eyes And felt the wind Against my cheek. So soft it killed
My hands in the air My feet on the ground I was still attached No matter how hard I ran
The black behind Was so colourful The blue in the sky So dark
I had sat there As it came at me Closed my eyes I had slept on it
Thought it was a day dream All worries aside My mind asleep Nothing left to hide
I had given myself in Unwillingly Unconsciously I didn't know I would be wronged
I had suffered And writhed The pain It killed I had to let go So I began to run
Thought I would be free Thought it was an escape From all that was behind Thought I had wrong
I was running Running from my misery Running from my soul
But I knew I would get nowhere Nowhere in forever Nowhere in a run
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I kind of wrote this with my eyes closed (metaphoriaclly) . I had nothing in mind while writing this and it just all came out. So feel free to interpret it as you want to. I would love to hear your thoughts :)
Till next time,may your clothes always fit you Martian. X
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