I sit here thinking wondering if i should
runaway
from the noise
from the past that keeps
haunting me
from the tears i seem to
keep crying
I look for you but
you are no where to be found
to answer the question
i want to runaway from
that this week poem write thurday unless i finish my book or my computer has to go get fix so write then
and remember your loved no matter what bye now
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