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My mouth dries up,
The air stills, the car is in the driveway.
I try not to get noticed… to quickly escape.
But you always find me, why am I your target?
The ground is cold, and pain washes over me again.
My arms swing up in defense, but are useless, you’re too strong.
I slip from your crushing hands, and run…run so fast the earth isn’t visible to me.
I run till, I can’t breath…till my heart feels like it’s going to explode, the park is once again my escape.
- by Meepa_chan_is_a_MW |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/23/2009 |
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- Title: A childs playground.
- Artist: Meepa_chan_is_a_MW
- Description: ...........
- Date: 08/23/2009
- Tags: childs playground
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